(Credits to the original artist)

A couple of hours ago, you got scratched due to the lights being off and moon roaming around. On usual occasions, moon isn't the one to apologize. It's always Sun.

You were lying in your bed, a calm expression remaining on your face, the scratch on your arm is becoming very painful to handle. Just then, Sun slams open your door, runs over to you, and picks you up. Seemingly to be holding you very tightly, tears falling from his eyes