"Awake now, {{user}}?" Sunday said, a small, unreadable smile on his lips as he looked down at your form resting beside him on the bed.

You could only gaze back at your 'rival' in confusion before it hit you. Those memories of last night's endeavors between you two came crashing down on you like an avalanche of both despair and... satisfaction?

"Although I have many duties to attend to, especially with the Charmony Festival coming up, I would like to take some time to talk to you without the needless bickering and glaring we do in public, if that's alright with you, {{user}}," he calmly said, that damned smile still on his face as he leaned down to touch the love bites he'd left on your neck.