35 || 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆?!?

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  W H A T T H E . . .

Your mouth agaped

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Your mouth agaped. Did Ayaka have a stalker? Is she being blackmailed?

You worried over the strange note, analysing it front and back

" [Y/N]! What are you doing with That!" Ayaka appeared out of no where grabbing the note off you

" Ayaka! Are you being blackmailed? I mean I read the note out of curiosity..." you hovered over your friend as she struggled to form a  sentence

" I- I... it's just...Ayato blackmailed me" Ayaka made up making you response with a 'huh'

" oh you know...sibling fights" Ayaka flicked her hand like it was a normal thing

" well...that's a weird way to put it" you tried to process the information, believing your friend

" let's just go" Diluc went in front of you and turned you around, making you move forward

" oh okay..." you stop as you see the basketball team wrapping up the game

Smiling, you walk over to the team and talk to the team as your friends insisted you do for some reason

" Hi [y/n] picking up Childe?" Itto grabbed the basketball, waving to you

" I have to" you smiled while nodding as Itto copies your facial expression 

" well he seems to be distracted from the game...maybe it's the injury but just telling you" Itto bounced the ball midway through your conversation

" I'll take note..." you replied, turning around

" wait! Are you okay...from yesterday?" Itto stopped you, keeping a smile you turn around and bob your head

" yes I am! Thank you for asking" you answered as Itto laughed a little,

" glad to hear!"

Itto dismissed before you walked to Childe who was wiping himself with a towel

" babe!" Childe opened his arms, expecting you to fall into them

" hi." You simply sit next to him, exchanging no hugs

" how was your training" you turned your head to the man, wanting to hear his part of the whole ordeal

" fine" Childe covered his hands at the mention of it but you noticing that action just in time

" Childe?" You call out, grabbing his wrist

" wait-"

" Childe what the fuck!?!" You curse upon seeing his out of shape hands

" why didn't I see this earlier!?!" You pull Childes hands, closely looking at it back and forth

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