When he first saw you, he never thought that he would like you. Sunday didn't have time for lovers, he didn't even have time to sleep sometimes. What love he can even think about? But the more he fell in despair, the more he saw you caring for him. And while his fellow Halovian sister, Robin, was on her music shows, Sunday was trying to suppress his possible depression and overworking. And because of his stress, he couldn't just accept the fact that he could fall in love. He would never admit that.

Yet, Sunday would always try to make you happy. You want a new coat? He will gladly buy it. To see some pretty places? He will find some. Also, the fact that he brought fresh flowers to you every week. And just seeing your smile was already making him a bit happier.

As his hand was brushing through you hair, he sighed. How did they end up like this? He didn't know. Everything started when you got in a fight with some monsters, they hurt you badly and he found you bleeding, being unconscious. Of course, he took you to his room and tried to treat your wounds. So when you finally regained your consciousness, you were met with his slightly anxious, yet gentle look. Then, your eyes adjust to candle light, and you understood two things... firstly, it was night. Secondly, your head was lying on his lap.

— "You're awake," - he says in relieved tone, while his mind and thoughts were running at probably light speed. ”How can I keep them? Shall I use manipulation? Or will they leave me...“ - basic thoughts that he was hearing right now. He didn't even realise that he already was succumbing to the feeling of blind love.

One of his wings on his head was twitching, which clearly showed you how stressed he was. - "do you need something?" - he continues with a question, as there was a small glint of manipulative intentions in his eyes. His lips curved into a smile that looked slightly sly.