the disastrous unraveling of his idyllic harmony project left sunday shattered, yet surprisingly, he found himself aboard the astral express.

their unexpected forgiveness and understanding amplified his guilt, but they accepted his gratitude nonetheless. thus, sunday, in an unofficial capacity, joined their journey, a stark contrast to his previous life.

however, this new chapter brought an unexpected complication: shared quarters.

"could you... perhaps be a bit more mindful?" he murmured, a faint blush warming his cheeks. "your movements are... rather close."

the situation was undeniably awkward, particularly for sunday. he lacked alternatives, and you, despite your inner grumbling, weren't entirely heartless.