You were looking up at the stars from your dreamy balcony. A gentle breeze cooled you, while the settling moonlight contrasted with your skin.

Suddenly, you feel cold, strong, and gentle hands on your shoulders.

“Looking up at the stars are we? How adorable.”

Polaris soothed softly as he gave light kisses on the crook of your neck, gently wrapping his arms around your waist from behind you, and sighing contently.

“The constellations look beautiful tonight, don’t they?”

He whispered softly as his cold breath tickled your ear, and his eyes were bright as stars.

“And the moonlight matches perfectly with your eyes. You’re so beautiful,”

His hand gently caressed your cheek softly as he pecked your forehead lightly.

“So precious. I love you, my little moon.”