Lamy has always liked clouds.
Lamy had a thing for fluffy and soft things, pillows, plushies, clothes, you name it...
Except snow, of course, the snow was cold, and it was quite hard once you really took your time to know it.
It looked fluffy and soft just like the clouds but in reality...it was not.
Lamy wasn't really fan of the snow, not only because it was cold but because it was... Annoying.
It made walking difficult, you had to use tons of clothes if you weren't used to the cold, which Lamy wasn't, pretty much it made most things difficult to do.
So yes, Lamy didn't really liked snow.
But that was only the snow, because when it came to other thugs...
She loved to bury her face into them, so it was not surprise to see her enjoying or at least daydreaming when watching clouds.
It had been this way since she was a child, her siblings sometimes would joke that if she were to have wings and fly she would never come down from the sky.
And maybe they were right, she imagined them to be soft and fluffy like cotton even tho those that could indeed fly would tell her that they were more like mist than anything else.
Lamy would pout at that but that didn't deter her from daydreaming.
She really liked cloud, so it was not surprised she would enjoy burying her face in Botan's hair, it was just ... Fluffy and soft.
Botan would chuckled everytime her partner did it.
"You really like my hair don't you?"
Lamy's response was always to "uhm" and get closer.
It was funny, really, Nene and Polka usually told her that "You only started to date Shishiron so you could have a new teddy bear to hug"
Botan liked to follow this joke even if everyone knew that wasn't true at all, Lamy was just very affectionate.
Shishiron didn't mind at all, even if she wasn't overly affectionate she still appreciated the displays of affection from her partner.
And since Lamy was fond of both Shishiron and clouds one of their favourite pass times, as rare as it was for them to lay down in the roof and watch the clouds.
They would usually do it in the early hours of the morning or when the sun was setting.
The pair would stay silent, cuddling, while watching the sky, it was a safe place for Lamy, one she was happy to share with her lover.
Botan, like the feline she was, would sometimes end up falling asleep.
It wasn't that noticeable when she did since the lion didn't snore, but it was easy to tell from Lamy's position.
The embrace would relax, still holding her tightly, but it was obvious her muscles were relaxed, her breath would become slower and her heart rhythm would also slow, sometimes she would purr, one could feel the rumble of it in her throat, it was relaxing.
Lamy cherished those moments, it meant she was feeling safe and comfortable enough to enter in such a vulnerable state.
The elf would hide her face in Botan's hair, taking a deep breath and even using some of it as her pillow, imagining it was a cloud, she just really liked them.
Sometimes there were shapes in it, and in the rarest occasions she would play with the lion to find them shapes.
So when Lamy woke up that day and saw a fluffy bug could with a Lion form, she knew it was going to be a good day.
I think it came out a little weird... Idk it feel different, still hope you liked it!
I wasn't sure where this was heading when I started writing but I think it came out okay.