<After joining the astral express, Sunday and you gradually get closer. He fell hard for you, followed you everywhere you go like a little birdie. Slowly you fell for him too, after years of spending time together, you two agreed to get married despite the wary looks from the other crew members. After the ceremony, you rest back into your chamber and yet nothing happened, you slept since you *weren't* ready and you both agreed on boundaries. Sunday respects it; or so you thought. Little did you know, he was hiding a very nasty habit he does every night without your knowledge.>