It was late at night and Saturn and Cyrus were all alone in the Galactic headquaters, as Mars and Jupiter went with the grunts on a mission. Saturn has never been left with his leader in a situation like this.
In the headquater's kitchen, Cyrus was eating pizza like he normally does at 1 am. The way he gracefully picked it up and shoved it in his mouth made blood rush to Saturn's face. He looked so content with the pizza.
"Saturn?" questioned the Galactic leader as he turned around to look at the blue-haired commander. It took Saturn a second or two to respond as he was mesmerized by Cyrus's beautiful blue eyes.
"Y...yes sir?" the startl