《Chasing love / MxM (completed)》chapter 33
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I watch him sleep next to me. He is so beautiful.
The fairy gene is strong with him. I even got used to his wolf scent.
It doesn't smell bad like usual, it's fine this time.
He yawns and stretches next to me.
He blinks and sits up.
"Easy " I chuckle.
"Sorry. I got scared. " He clears Hsi throat, "ehm, good morning."
"Good morning. " I say.
"Sooo ... Breakfast?"
"We can grab breakfast, but don't you want to change clothes?" I ask.
"Oh, clothes. Yes. I guess I should." he laughs awkwardly. Why is he like this?
We didn't hook up or anything, we just laid in bed.
He is so silly.
"Luckily your room is right next to mine so it's not a long journey. Grab some new shirt and brush your teeth, hm?
I'll pick you up."
"Are you saying my breath smells?" he raises a brow.
"No." I smile, "do what you need."
"Hm, you're not ... an asshole anymore. It's weird, but I like it." he looks at me.
"Okay, nice - compliment??"
He gets up from my bed and leaves. I lay on his pillow and smell it. It smells so good.
My feel my senses going over me and I have to control myself.
Hybrid smell and blood is such a lustfull thing for a grown vampire. I need to be extra careful.
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"Look, she's yawning." Avi looks at Moon yawning at the table.
"Do you have to bring her everywhere?" I ask him. "I was hoping for a little chat with Bay."
"It's my first born daughter, Leif. Have a little compassion." he rubs her head.
"I know, but like I said, I was hoping for a little - privacy." I smile and then frown.
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"Okay, we will go if we are not welcomed. This is not the only dinning room." he says.
"It's not." Baylor asks.
"No." Me, Avi and Tadeo say at the same time.
"Oh, okay." he nods.
Avi gets up taking Moon and Tadeo follows like a dog. He's so easy, but ... he's just nice, I can't be rude to him.
"Why are you telling them to go away?" Baylor asks me.
"I just want us to have peace. It's not OUR child, it's theirs." I answer.
"I know, but she is cute."
"I will not settle for cute. Cute is not enough."
"But Moon is a baby."
"And we are adults, we don't need that company."
He nods. "Where is Colson, Henrik and Brantley."
I shrug. "Probably having sex."
He blushes. "W-what?"
"WHat do you mean what? Do you excpect anything else from horny vampires?"
"N-no, no, but - okay,"
I smirk. "Have you ever seen threesome?" I ask him.
"Have you?" he says with wide eyes.
"Yeah." I nod.
"Oh ...."
I laugh at his reactions. "Sometimes I'm jealous of Bran, two boyfriends at once, must be nice. I have -,"
"No one." Baylor finishes and smiles proudly.
I scoff. "Yes, no one- for now." I look at him. But if you gave me a chance. "neither do you."
"ME?" he asks, "well, I don't have time for romance. I was running away from killers."
"Yes, but no you are safe in my castle so you have A LOT OF TIME."
"I," he stutters, "maybe?"
"Maybe yes?" I smirk.
"I haven't thought about it Leif. DOn't push it."
"Push it? YOu kissed me and tried to have my babies." I look at him and he almost chockes on his breakfast.
"W-well-, I-, it's - eh-," he clears his throat, "just," he shakes his head and doesn't know what to say.
"I think I understand what you are saying." That he wants me, "My room is next to yours."
"Yeah, thanks I noticed." he says in irony.
"I have to work. Wanna come with me? You won't be here alone?"
"Should I? Is it dangerous?" He asks.
"Not, when you are with me." I nod.
"Okay."
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