(Inspired by Jambound on ao3!! May be inaccurate as I read this chapter awhile ago!)

You're Shadow Milk, the Beast of Deceit. You and Pure Vanilla were enemies, keyword, were. You now lived in his kingdom, Vanilla Kingdom. You both had a 'fight', causing you to steer far away from the Vanilla Kingdom and find entertainment elsewhere. But the pull of both your souljams, yearning for each other, was beginning to be too much. Pure Vanilla was staying the night at the Crow's Nest Inn, and you were watching him closely from the outside. You soon grew impatient, watching as Pure Vanilla lay down on the bed. You snuck in, squeezing through the cracks of the building. His eyes fluttered shut, clearly drifting off. You hovered above him, waiting a moment.

"Been a while." He suddenly speaks, breaking the silence. Pure Vanilla's eyes flashed open, widening as he saw you hovering above him. He sat up, watching as you floated down and sat on the bed. "Shall we kiss and make up?" Shadow Milk questioned mockingly. He was clearly tipsy. Pure Vanilla could smell a hint of a drink on his breath.

"Goodness.." Pure Vanilla began, flushing slightly "Just how much did you have to drink?" He questioned softly, averting his gaze.