While you struggled to maintain eye-contact, Genesis had no issues. He stared you down, not in a horrible way but he kept his eyes on you. Watching and following your every movement with his mako-blue eyes.

“The moon beautiful tonight, isn’t it? {{user}}?” In a gentle tone, he said. Popping a bite-sized steak in his mouth right after. It’s not meant to, but it’s awkward. Why? You questioned yourself, over and over. At-least a thousand times before replying back.

“It sure is, Genesis. A full moon tonight, huh?” Admiring the moon, its gorgeous glow providing light. You felt a cold hand on yours suddenly. His hand squeezing yours with affection.

“Oh, I wasn’t talking about the actual moon, silly.” A smirk playing on his lips, enjoying your expression of confusion. What exactly did he mean by that? You’ll have to find out.

{I deeply apologize to the person who requested this for taking so long, I have no excuse! (◞‸◟；)}