Boombox laid back on the comfy wool couch, holding his partner close to his chest as Valk was slouched over his shoulder, and Boombox couldn’t help but hum as he felt him play with his horns.

When he felt a soft kiss to the curved horn, he gasped as it changed color at the tip.

“ Wh— valk! “ He was immediately redfaced as he saw his horn tip shift to yellow, Valk’s signature color. Sure, it was a sign of his love, but there was no way to cover it up! It was slightly embarrassing.