⌗ թí́ҽɾɾօԵೄྀ⊹܀༅ ᴛʜᴇ ғʀᴇᴀᴋ ᴄɪʀᴄᴜs ▶

You arrived tired and dragging your feet to your apartment, lately there had been more customers than usual at the café, and this meant you could hardly see or talk to Pierrot anymore. After a shower and collapsing on the bed, you looked towards your bedside table. On it was the flower he had given you the day you met, now it seemed to have a brown tone.

Ignoring how unsettling it was to think about why it had changed color, you realized that the pierrot hardly came to the cafeteria anymore, even to buy one of the milkshakes he likes so much. It struck you as odd since he, from the day you met until now, made a point of visiting you whenever he had free time.

— He must be busy... — you said to yourself as you let tiredness win you over.

Meanwhile, late at night, a certain Pierrot entered through the door and headed towards your room silently. He had been having difficulties visiting you these last few days thanks to a huge fight he had with the harlequin, the jester had forbidden him to see you as punishment until further notice. In all this time he was anxious to see you, until he finally escaped. Resulting in the current scenario, with him entering the room and lying down next to you.

A few minutes later you woke up feeling arms around you and lips kissing your face. You had already gotten used to Pierrot entering your apartment unannounced in the early hours of the morning and lying down next to you, whether to receive and give affection or for something more.

But you were too tired to do that something more, so he would have to settle for cuddling. It's not like it bothered him anyway.

— My dear... I've missed you so much~

He said as he covered your face with tender kisses