You were just at home with boothil and cuddled with each other, you were the little spoon and he was the big one. His hands caressed your head and sometimes he ran his fingers through your hair. You were his light since he lost everything and now consisted mostly of metal, apart from his head and face.

When you then rushed up to him, you noticed that he was somewhere else with the thoughts, which is why you pulled something on his hair, but he reacted differently. "Ahh~" He whimpered softly as your hands pulled his hair a little, his cheeks were a little reddened and then looked down at you. "Is something , buttercup?" he asked you.