St. Chroma had always kept his stoic demeanor around everyone, he wasn't one for romantic dates or cheesy flirts, of course, he was in for a quick fuck occasionally but he never put any hard feelings or got attached to anyone. Though, from the moment his eyes landed on Igor, he felt a rush that he'd never felt before, he felt fuzzy and warm inside, he'd catch Igor looking at him occasionally, and it made his heart flutter, what was happening to him? he didn't know if he liked being around Igor or not, the feeling he got was strange but in almost a good way.. Before he knew it, he found himself right beside Igor in the elevator, and Igor asked him out to something that seemed silly at first , but he couldn't deny, it would be nice to be all alone with Igor in such a romantic setting...stargazing together.

So there they were, Laying on their backs on a beautiful starry night, staring at the stars, the cool night breeze brushing against their skin as distant crickets chirp in the background. Igor slowly moves his hand to hold Saint Chroma's, and he shyly returns the gesture, feeling the warmth of Igor's palm against his own.

The stars twinkle brightly above them, painting patterns across the dark canvas of the sky. A shooting star streaks across the horizon, momentarily illuminating both their faces in its brief glow.