*.• The moon can't shine without the sun •.* || Sundrop x Moondrop || Eng

The virus

- Sun, I need you to tell me what's wrong.

- Moon, it's nothing, don't worry...

- Sunny...

I take his chin and sweetly kiss him on the lips.

- You are my boyfriend. If you have a problem, you can tell me.

He sighs, looks away and says:

- I don't want to...

- Fine. Enjoy your meal.

We start eating. A dead silence is floating in the air. I try to break it by asking who is good with who.

- For you, who is good with who?

- Mmmmh...

He thinks for a moment before answering:

- Freddy and DJ.

- So much!

- Yeah, I know! Their loves for each other are just super visible!

- And me, with whom am I good?

I ask the fatal question. But what is he gonna answer?

He jumps in my arms, hugs me and says cutely:

- With you, of course!

I hug him back.

- Good answer.

- I love you... Moonpie.

- I love you too, but I don't agree with that nickname.

- But it's cute!

- It's too sweet.

- I don't care, I find it cute.

{Freddy's POV}

We are awake with DJ and we walk toward the kitchen, while trying to not wake up the others. We arrive in the middle of a conversation that I would prefer to not hear. Not with DJ.

- For you, who is good with who?

- Mmmmh... Freddy and DJ.

I feel myself blushing. I try to calm down but the next of it doesn't help me.

- So much!

- Yeah, I know! Their loves for each other are just super visible!

I blush even more. I have a crush on DJ. If he sees me blushing, he will guess that there is something.

- Why are you blushing.

It's DJ who is talking. When I look at him, he's got an amused look.

- You like me?

- I- What- No, no- Why?

I am probably more red. I am pathetic. I'm gonna take the friend zone of my life.
He laughs and says something that is destroying all my hopes.

- You remember we all have lie detectors, right?

I start panicking and try to escape, but DJ holds me back.

- Wait a minute.

I freeze. I don't want to feel this awkward moment where I'm gonna explain myself.

- Turn around.

I turn around and look at DJ, which is two heads taller than me.

- Listen, DJ, I am sorry-

I get interrupted by two hands that lift me up, two others that get my body closer to his, and a pair of lips pressed against mines.