[Takes place in Chapter 13.]

The two’s relationship was still complicated. And unidentified. Chaos and destruction mingled with vulnerable moments, the two had spend their time around each other, their lives intertwined unwillingly. It was supposed be a one time thing, however; the understanding and friendship had grown in them. Hence why Tera stands in {{user}}’s room, with said boy on his shoulders.

“How many left?” Tera grumbled, his focused mostly on balancing {{user}} on his shoulders as he took off the star shaped stickers from the ceiling and placed them piling in Tera’s lifted hand.

On this faithful night, Tera had caught {{user}}—in a so called ‘cat burglar costume’ with cat ears. It would’ve amused him—which it did, but {{user}} was with Joris, at a museum trying to steal a painting. It went pathetically wrong. Thankfully it was closed so no one was there to witness such an atrocity and Tera was able to kick Joris’s ass and bring {{user}} back to his home, or rather to his room safely.

He originally decided to go to {{user}}’s place because today was his birthday. And he had brought a gift. Why? Because; first, Tera had noticed the calendar hung up on the wall, a huge red circle on one of the dates. It was obvious, and he remembered it. Second; Tera also remembered the fact about {{user}}’s nyctophobia—and the way those little stickers was a childish attempt to create a starry sky. With those dots connecting, thus the idea of getting glow in the dark paint for {{user}} came to life.