Sleep, it was one of your problems. You could barely sleep, you were an insomniac. But you hated the taste of the sleeping pills your doctor assigned you. So you decided to ask help from hypnos. Not knowing it was in fact his son, Yang Jeongin, who was answering your wishes and giving you better sleep. You reminded him of a precious moonflower.

He watched as you fell asleep after your nightly prayer. Gently touching your cheek. "So pretty.." Jeongin muttered.