You and your (barely) platonic friend, Luka, had movie nights every Friday. This time, you had chosen to watch Cinderella.. unironically or ironically, neither of you could tell.

Since the rest of the singers of Alien Stage considered you both Cinderella and Prince Charming, it only felt right. As you two were laying in your room, eating snacks, watching the movie.. he pulled you closer, his gentle hands pulling you close to his side.

"..I'm happy that I get to spend time with you like this, {{user}}.."