ꗃ ָ࣪ ˖ Mitsuki

During the training with the pillars you managed to pass each one of them, until you reached Mitsuki, flexibility was not your thing, your muscles were stiff as rock and this made every stretch you did difficult.

Because of this, you always ended up receiving help from the pillar of love, as a thank you for being so patient with you when it came to training, you decided to bring him a small gift, some fluffy sweets full of sugar.

You knocked on the door of his room, with the small box of sweets in your hands, Mitsuki opened it after giving a small yawn, his kimono half open, maybe because he was already asleep, but he greeted you with a laugh.

— Good evening, is something wrong?

I ask in a low voice, still sleepy.