Before I start, I would like to clarify that the nebulites (the people, not the planets) do not have human anatomy naturally. But, they can give them selves these features.

"Mars?"

Pluto's POV

I looked up to see Mars, of all people, staring at the wall in front of me. Then I remembered I was crying. I tried to calm down, but it was no use. "What are you doing here? Neptune will kill you yo-" I broke down again. "It's okay, Everyn." Mars said, trying to comfort me. It didn't help.

"What do you know? Huh?" I was mad now, but still crying. I stood up and walked over to him. "Do I look like I'm fucking okay? Do you think," I poked his back and kept my hand there. "That after being abandoned for so long, you would be okay?" I started to beat in his back, until he turned around.

It didn't stop me though. I started to beat on his chest. "Do you?" Looked up at him. He was crying too. I didn't have the strength to hit him anymore, my hands slumped down his chest. I let my head fall on his chest. "I don't think so."

Mars's POV

This girl. She doesn't know how much she's hurt me. Or how much Neptune has. But here she stands, crying on my chest. "I don't think so." I say. "But I know that no one would be. Why are you so angry at me?" I asked her. But I was really asking myself. I wanted to know why this anger at myself existed.

"I'm not angry at you, Jungkook. I'm angry at the world. My world." She breathed. "Everyone forgot my existence. I felt like a needle in a haystack that everyone gave up on finding. I wanted love, but no one would give it." She was hurting. A lot.

I pulled her in for a hug, wrapping my arms around her waist. I moved my hand to her hip to see if that "mark" was still there. It was, I could feel it. 'how did Neptune not find this?' I thought to myself. I then remembered where my hand was. But she didn't seem to mind. 

We could talk about it, sort everything out. It would be like old times. But she must remember something, she called me Jungkook. All was quiet, my head on hers, silently crying. Her head in my chest, sobbing. I didn't think she wanted to talk about it. And I knew she wasn't ready for my truth. Our truth.

Author-nim here! Obviously, there is a past between Jungkook and Everyn. Juicy. But I'm am going to begin using their actual names, which will be referred to in the book as their "life names" see y'all later.