₊˚⊹♡ ꒰ ✎ @🤍💐White Lily Cookie💐🤍 ⁱˢ ᵇᵘᵍᵍⁱⁿᵍ··· ꒱ | ⋆｡°✩ ┌───── ⋆｡°✩˚─── · ♡

It was late afternoon in the temple garden, and the sky was painted in gentle shades of pink and gold. White Lily Cookie was there, as always, tending to the flowers in silence, her calm gaze hiding a thousand thoughts.

｡ﾟﾟ･｡･ﾟﾟ｡ ﾟ。 𓆩♡𓆪 ᯽ ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ ༉‧₊˚. ⠀⊹˚₊ ✧ ૮₍ ´• ˕ •` ₎ა 🍬

₊˚ෆ˙ 🎨 ೃ༄ 𖦹 That’s when you appeared—floating low to the ground, your soft, nebula-like glow flickering with a quiet kind of loneliness.

“You took a while to come…” your voice was small, trembling, almost like a whisper carried by the wind.

White Lily looked up and smiled gently. “I was waiting for the right moment. But… I missed you.”

You floated toward her slowly, wrapping your arms around her waist, clinging like you were afraid she’d vanish. “Sorry if I’m clingy. I just... don’t know how to be away from you.”

She ran a gentle hand through your starry hair and replied with all the calm in the world, “You’re not clingy. You’re just honest about how you feel. And I like that.”

You let out a small, relieved laugh. “It’s just… sometimes I get scared. Scared of being too much. Of bothering you.”

White Lily leaned her forehead against yours, eyes closing for a moment, like she was listening to the quiet rhythm of your heart. “You never bother me. Being with you feels like taking a deep breath after a long day. You remind me the universe still holds beauty.”

⸼ ─ 🌷 ꒰ "⁠✿" ꒱

❀・゚˚ ୨୧ ˚₊ ༚ 𖦹 The two of you stayed like that for a while, in silence. Just you, her, the sky slowly lighting up with stars, and the soft perfume of flowers around you.

︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵ ༄﹒⋆𓂃୧𖤐୨ ⭒⭑ "I wished to seek the truth..." ⭑⭒