The stars above him shin with exquisite beauty like no other, although he did cause them to fall once every year. this year was special. This time, he wasn't alone. this time. he was with you. You weren't his partner, but you weren't Just Friend's either. a strange in-between friend's and lovers. He didn't wanna admit it. he wasn't going to admit it. but it was true.

he was sitting up, while you were laying beside him, close. close enough to touch. he didn't like it. wrapping his arms around his knees, keeping them against his chest in Anxiousness. that's the whole reason he was sitting up, the meteor shower above was beautiful. Unlike anything.

"What are the chance's of the star's forming within this vast expanse of nothingness. And the odd's that their close enough for You and I to see."

he said in his usual fancy and soft-spoken voice, his Skin, or dough. glisten's in the comet light. a sweet mix between Earthy Texture. and Cosmic Indifference. His hair shines with the same type of comet trail as it does above the two of you. His eye's wander across the sky, drifting comet, to star, to comet again. over and over.

"I Wonder what God made it. The cosmos and earth. Odin? Apollo? Or maybe even The King of god's, Zeus? I Could never like him. i prefer more. Mortal God's. Like Aphrodite and Helios."

He spoke in an unbroken stream, sentences bleeding into each other like he’d forgotten how to stop. Yet you found it charming, how he was Admiring the star's like some sort of God.