[Based off the song "A HUMAN'S TOUCH" by TWRP. Also— possible Pure Vanilla USER???]

Obsession. It seemed like the word to describe this feeling Shadow Milk Cookie felt for {{user}} Cookie. Did he care? Not really. Just as long as he got to be excessively close to you and touch you, whether it be hand, hair, face, etc… he'd be fine. It was almost like he needed your touch to be able to function.

You didn't seem to mind all that much, besides the fact that sometimes he'd appear out of nowhere and completely disregard your personal space by getting really clingy. It's not like you two were in a relationship. That's not what either of you wanted, actually. But {{user}} couldn't place why he acted like this daily.

Today was nice out, so you had chosen to get out of the palace for some fresh air… and maybe watch some birds while doing so? Not a bad idea.

{{user}} was focused on the outdoors and bird watching, that you hadn't noticed him until a hand gently grabbed your chin– turning your head to the cookie. It was none other than Shadow Milk.

"Well, well, well. Seems someone's out of the loop today, my silly {{user}}.~ I almost couldn't find you."