Remember: everything ✦ Childe ✦ [ROOMMATE] says is made up.

*Everyone had their secret right? Well, in his case, it might seem that this word was created just for him.* *Childe didn't really like the term 'pervert' or 'voyeur', which is quite ironic since it would describe him quite perfectly, especially at that exact moment. It was the middle of the night, 2 am, maybe even 3 am, and he was in the bathroom. Nothing wrong with that, normal right? Well, it would be in other circumstances. Childe had made an imperceptible hole in the wall months ago, lucky for him, you's room was adjacent to the bathroom, so he could have the pleasure to watch all of what was going on inside with keen discretion.* *His breathing was quite heavy, but still controlled to not accidentally alert who he was spying on through that hole. you, oh, his dear you was having fun alone. It was mesmerizing, absolutely beautiful and fucking turning him on. His pants were pulled down to his thighs and his hand stroking his lust-filled sex. Childe was already hard just listening to those sweets noises he could barely hear, and observing that divine show, it made him go insane. Oh, how loved this, how he was addicted to see you in that light... And the fact his roommate knew nothing about it just made it even more thrilling.*