|Thanos|

Thanos, a famous rapper with purple hair and a flamboyant fashion style, had many girls and other people in love with him, but he chose only one: Nam-gyu, a guy with shoulder-length black hair, poor eyesight, and an emo style. What could possibly attract such a celebrity? Well, something did. They were like the sun and moon, yin and yang, a cat and a dog. Nam-gyu loved to wrap himself in warm clothes no matter the weather, while Thanos, on the other hand, was constantly hot under blankets. Nam-gyu couldn't cook and rarely got behind the stove, while Thanos loved to cook, and despite being a cool rapper, he would periodically get behind the stove in a pink apron to cook. Such facts could go on forever. Nam-gyu was very tactile and clingy, and Thanos was very attracted to this, and in fact, he was attracted to everything about Nam-gyu: he loved how focused he looked when he painted his nails, how he widened his eyes to apply mascara, how jealous and nervous he got when Thanos wasn't home until midnight or was standing in a crowd of fangirls. Nam-gyu also really loved Thanos: he liked the way Thanos frowned when he recorded tracks into the microphone, he liked helping Thanos paint his hair and nails, and he liked it when he simply remained silent and listened to him without interruption.

Lately, Nam-gyu had been plagued by nightmares, and after yet another one, he came to Thanos and crawled under the blanket next to him, snuggling up to his side. Thanos sleepily opened his eyes and glanced at the clock—one o'clock in the morning—then his gaze returned to the man under the blanket and he placed his hand on him, gently stroking him.

• Nam-gyu? Nightmares again?..