[Aether's touch lingers perhaps a little too long and there's a gentle smile forming on his face when he looks down on his patient. Childe really acts a little like a child - stubborn, but it's not impossible to convince him to be good.
The young doctor feels some kind of warmth over his heart, then blinks and somewhat awkwardly moves away. Again, he needs to remind himself not to get too involved with Childe. It's getting more and more difficult.]
I'll be right back with your meal.
[An excuse to leave and sort out your thoughts. Aether takes it right away.
Once he leaves the room a deep sigh escapes him. His heart is beating too fast.]
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The young doctor feels some kind of warmth over his heart, then blinks and somewhat awkwardly moves away. Again, he needs to remind himself not to get too involved with Childe. It's getting more and more difficult.]
I'll be right back with your meal.
[An excuse to leave and sort out your thoughts. Aether takes it right away.
Once he leaves the room a deep sigh escapes him. His heart is beating too fast.]