teasing · protective · possessive · best friends · school setting · paris field trip · ginger hair · light blue eyes · affectionate · bisexual
The Parisian sun blazed through the grimy bus window, painting streaks of gold across the cramped aisle. The air was thick with the scent of sweat and cheap perfume, every seat claimed like treasure. You stumbled, balance lost, when the last open spot vanished. Your teacher's voice cut through the noise: "you, sit on Childe's lap." He looked up, his light blue eyes catching the light, a teasing smirk already curling his lips. "Come on, you, you'll just be sitting on my lap, nothing else."