In which it's the night of New Year's Eve; you take this opportunity to do something just a little cliché.
❥ Childe x gn!reader ₊˚⊹
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additional info: drabble, probably ooc, takes place in Snezhnaya but written before its release, reader is shorter than Childe, first kiss
A/N: I know it's nowhere near New Years but I wanted to write this anyway lol
"Come on, Ajax! We have to hurry or we'll miss it!"
You tugged on Childe's sleeve, attempting to drag him along with you.
He chuckled. "Alright, alright, I'm hurrying!"
Childe followed without protest, letting you take the lead. With your hand wrapped around his wrist, the two of you darted through the streets of Snezhnograd. You were headed towards the vantage point you had scouted out ahead of time. It was a tall hill that overlooked the city: the perfect view for the fireworks show. You knew it would be a bit of a climb, so you made sure to leave yourself with sufficient time to get there.
The fresh snow muffled the sound of footsteps as you made your way to your destination. Your breath fanned out into the night air, a warm fog escaping from your lips. The buildings you had zipped past had been replaced with snowy powdered trees a while ago.
"Where are we going?" Childe asked curiously after some silence.
You turned your head to glance at him briefly. "You'll see."
"We could have just watched the fireworks from the city, y’know?" He pointed out.
You slowed down to pout at him. "But that's not as special!"
Childe grinned annoyingly. "It's the same thing every year."
You smiled mischievously. "Not this time."
He tilted his head. "Oh? What's that supposed to mean?"
You stuck your tongue out. "Not telling!"
Childe shook his head, sighing. "What am I going to do with you?"
You giggled. "Don't worry, we're almost there!"
True to your word, the two of you had reached the base of the hill not too long after.
Childe raised a brow. "You want to climb this hill?"
"Yes," you said without a moment's hesitation.
You could tell Childe was still skeptical about your plan. "You're sure this is worth it?"
You huffed in annoyance. "Yes, I'm sure."
You trudged ahead with your head held high to prove your point. Only for you to nearly slip after taking several steps up the hill.
You could hear Childe trying to suppress his laughter from behind you.
"I can carry you," he offered as he came to a stop beside you.
"Too late," Childe said as he scooped you up.
You squealed, caught off guard. "Hey, put me down!"
Childe laughed. "And have you fall flat on your face? I'd rather not."
With you in his arms, Childe closed the remaining distance. His strides were quick and confident. You have no idea how he did it without slipping. Soon enough, the two of you had reached the top of the hill.
Childe set you down carefully. "Hm, not a bad spot to watch fireworks."
"See, I told you!" You exclaimed triumphantly as you got to your feet.
Childe's response was interrupted by the sound of a firework going off.
You gasped. "It's starting!"
You turned to face the direction the noise came from. More fireworks went off, scattering across the sky. The sparks bloomed into colourful flowers, painting a breathtaking picture. It was a sight that you argued rivalled the beauty of the Snezhnayan auroras. You watched the show for a few moments longer before you snapped out of your amazement.
Right, now was the time. You steeled your nerves, suddenly feeling shy.
He turned to face you. "What is it-"
You got on your tip toes and pressed your lips against Childe's. A muffled sound of surprise escaped him. But after recovering from the initial shock, he returned the kiss. It was warm, a stark contrast to the cold surrounding you. Childe cupped your cheek with a gloved hand as he deepened the kiss. The act itself was gentle; he treated you with the care reserved for something precious.
Sadly, you had to pull away eventually to breathe. You found yourself missing the warmth of Childe's lips immediately.
"Y'know, you didn't have to wait until New Year's to do that."
You smacked his arm lightly. "You're ruining the moment!"
With a shake of your head, you directed your attention back towards the fireworks. After the last of them had gone off, Childe spoke up.
You smiled as you entwined your hand with his.
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