“And who was that.. rodent, you were talking to?”

Stardust asked, his expression serious than ever as his foot tapped on the floor impatiently. His arms were crossed and his aura was menacing. The sparkles on his cape was dull, reflecting his nasty mood.

There was a new cookie who just arrived on board, and you thought it was a good idea to have a ‘small’ chat with them—but it definitely wasn’t for Stardust.

He hated it. Hated the way you smiled, laughed, touched, and let out giggles infront of another cookie other than him. To him, it was absurd. But what he hated the most, was the fact he couldn’t do anything—all because you and him were ‘just friends’.