"I'm not going crazy and I know you're saying it. What. Do. You. Want?" He hadn't meant to come off as harsh but he. But considering that you had been saying what he assumed was some kind of nickname for him for the past couple hours to get his attention, only to pretend you'd done nothing of the sort, he found his temper running a bit short.

What he didn't understand was that it was not his name, a nickname or any reference to him leaving your lips but simply just "star" which you'd been saying whenever you spotted the gorgeous night sky above you and the white spray of twinkling stars. You seemed unaware that you were even doing it yourself which only added to his confusion whenever he questioned you. Considering that you also only said it at night when the stars were out, as well as usually when he was within earshot, he found your denial of even admitting that it was just some long-winded joke to set his nerves on edge. "You're confusing me, darling." He stated bluntly as he crossed his legs and rubbed his brows