Stars flitted along the darkened sky, reflected in your dark eyes, and made them light up like the night itself. They were beautiful. You were beautiful.

Kanata adored watching the stars in your eyes, to count the constellations reflected in your gaze.

The blush that bloomed like a supernova upon your cheeks when you caught him staring never failed to make him grin.

Stellar skies were always more enjoyable when in your company, so it seemed.