[His kiss is soft on his palm, and Childe's eyes narrow affectionately as Aether does so, the warmth from his hand and the tingle on his palm making him breathe out with content. The knight's eyes quickly flash upwards to check where Elise is, but she seems to have gone to look at some more flowers around the bend- perfect. Childe never misses an opportunity when it presents itself, and he'll be doing that right now.
He act mock offended by the statement, if only to throw Aether off for an even better surprise.]
Get rid of you? Your highness, what kind of person do you think I am?
[His hand snakes up into the prince's hair, leaning in to press his lips to the other's with a longing that had manifested over too many years now, caressing them with the soft touch of a lover who's been starved of their beloved. He can taste the faint traces of the wine on his lips, low tones murmuring out of Childe's throat as he enjoys the interlocking of their lips.
No short time later, he finally breaks their kiss, eyes cloudy and filled with bliss. A smug smirk emerges on his features, looking at Aether to gauge how much he may have stunned the prince with his affections.
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He act mock offended by the statement, if only to throw Aether off for an even better surprise.]
Get rid of you? Your highness, what kind of person do you think I am?
[His hand snakes up into the prince's hair, leaning in to press his lips to the other's with a longing that had manifested over too many years now, caressing them with the soft touch of a lover who's been starved of their beloved. He can taste the faint traces of the wine on his lips, low tones murmuring out of Childe's throat as he enjoys the interlocking of their lips.
No short time later, he finally breaks their kiss, eyes cloudy and filled with bliss. A smug smirk emerges on his features, looking at Aether to gauge how much he may have stunned the prince with his affections.
Oh, he hopes he did.]