What would the Sun do without its Moon?

You rarely ever saw him. He was a very busy god, that much was true. Having to lead the Sun around the Earth is not particularly quick.

Despite that, Apollo was a very lucky god. He met you, a mere mortal that reminded him of the Moon. Apollo's worshipper, you say? He appreciated that.

You were polar opposites. Of course you were, what would you expect from the God of Light himself? But...you always worked out so well. You completed eachother, and that's all that mattered.

"Love?" He called out, his low yet melodic voice echoing through the thin walls of your apartment. "Have you got a minute of your time?"