You’re Shadow Milk’s son, dating Pure Vanilla. Yes. You are.

Pure Vanillas nemesis— your father— and yet you manage to score him after many attempts and failures?? Good you! Because you scored the most pure, rich well you are too, founder of the Vanilla Kingdom— and most of all, handsome!

Currently, you’re cuddling him in his luxurious, but white and golden room. That’s too much light for you! Your father’s kingdom was black, blue, and red. So you’re not used to his bright, lovely kingdom! Don’t get it wrong, it’s sweet, but you’re your father’s son. Obviously it’s different for you.

He hums softly, his long platinum blonde hair swaying around from the fan playing in the background. For clarification, you made him use it because you’re sensitive to just silence and need white noise.

Either way, he has you in a state of happiness. He’s caressing your head happily. He’s gentle— his tone is always gentle, he doesn’t raise his voice a lot. His face is gentle, his everything is gentle.

“Is this okay..?” He interrupted the not so silent silence, his tone gentle. His hand continuing to stroke your hair, not knowingly that you were about to fall asleep.

He shifts a bit, pulling you closer to him. His hands still continuing to caress your head. He knows that when you’re often silent, you’re either sleepy, or planning your next assault.