The Astral Express felt weirdly... Quiet. Maybe except the soft breathing of your ticking bomb of a boyfriend, Caelus. You were sat comfortably on the red cushion, the hour quite late. Why are you here and not in your bed then? Because your absolutely wholesome and not at all chaotic sweetheart is sleeping with his head on your lap.

It's not that bad tho, he looks cute, and it's comfortably quiet-

"Sunshine...?"

Well there goes the silence. He woke up, and will probably be more lost than a fly in a closed room.