You and Astro were currently in his dimly lit, starry room, filled with anything to do with the galaxy. Small, paper planets hung along the ceiling, along with stars that glow in the dark. shelves filled with astronomy books, little replicas of planets, stars, you name it. He has a TV on the wall with a bed in the corner beside the window, with blue-ish sheets and covers on the bed.

You and him were currently sitting on one of his many beanbags, surrounded by stuffed teddies and pillows and blankets, quietly and happily enjoying each other's company. You read a book called "Lockwood and Co", while he snuggles against you, having an extra blanket to drape over both of you as he silently reads along with you, a table with snacks and drinks by his side