I stared at the boy sleeping soundly on my couch his body still wet from the rain the water dripping onto the hardwood floor, his complexion was pale and he was freezing cold, I knew I had to try and wake him up but I had no idea how to go about it, as I was about to stand up and walk over to him his face contorted and scrunched as he woke up.
“You're up! ” I couldn't help but shout
“wha- Dante? What am I… how did I get here?” karma was very obviously shocked at his surroundings.
"Um well, I'm pretty sure you ran here or at the very least walked. You kind of just showed up at my door soaking wet and then you kind of collapsed," I said slowly, kind of shocked at the way he asked. his face suddenly grew ghostly white
“Did you see me or anything else on the street at all before I came to your door…?” His eyes were darting across my face looking for any sort of answer
“No actually you showed up out of nowhere man,” he had gotten ridiculously close at this point. He breathed a sigh of relief.
“Are you ok?” I looked at him as if he was losing his mind. He brushed his damp hair out of his face and sat back down
“Um, do you want to take a shower? Your kind of wet dude.” I asked him hesitantly. He looked down at himself and chuckled
“That would be great, thank you Dante.” he smiled sweetly at me, sending a wave of heat through my face.
"Ok! Um, if you just want to go in my room, I have a bathroom in there, so if you just want to hang your clothes somewhere I'll go grab them and put them in the dryer! Oh but don't worry I'll wait until you're in the bathroom to go in and grab them And I-" He put his hand against my mouth stopping my rambling
"Dante. honey breathe," He said with a small smile, probably making my face turn bright red.
“I'll be done in a bit, so see you then.” He said with a wink as he removed his hand from my mouth, I sputtered mindlessly as I watched him walk away towards my room.
As soon as I got into his room, I stripped off my clothes and hung them on a chair by his bed. I proceed to then go into the bathroom, starting the shower getting in almost immediately. I let the hot water pour down my body. I closed my eyes, leaning against the wall trying to remember how I got to Dantes.
‘I ran through the woods towards my cave wanting to escape for a little while knowing it would be hell while Lana was staying at the house I kept running. But soon enough I reached my cave but I didn't stop.
I don't know why. but I just kept going soon enough I reached the edge of my territory, I never stopped even when I was exhausted or when it started raining I wasn't in control of my wolf anymore until suddenly I sat In front of Dante's Apartment unsure what to do I glanced up at his window and then I started moving again without thinking I could feel myself shifting as I moved into the shadows of his apartment I stumbled up the stair until I reached his door. He answered and I fell directly onto him'
I opened my eyes and gasped, finally remembering what happened, but the only reason that I can think of as to why I couldn't remember was that my wolf took control of me. But why would he come here of all places?
As I got out of the shower and wrapped a towel around my waist, I opened the door, but as I started to enter the bedroom I saw Dante setting my newly dried clothes down on the bed. Dante glanced up when he heard the door open, a wild blush spreading across his face as he looked at my bare chest, clearly admiring me.
I started to grin deviously as I noticed his staring. I start to walk closer to him, drying my hair with a separate towel but still letting some water drip down my chest to try and tease him more. As I got closer to him he started to stumble backward until he fell on his bed.
I just smiled at him as I reached towards his lap, he gulped and closed his eyes, but I just grabbed the shirt that he was death Gripping from his hands and gathered my other clothes from him, and went right back into the bathroom to get dressed with a cocky smile spread across my face.
I froze as I heard the bathroom door open I glanced up to see the boy or should I say man only wearing a towel around his waist and neck his black hair was soaked and his curls hung down in his face I noticed his piercing green eyes staring at me as he tilted his head his fox-like face contorting into a deviant smile. I glanced down to his chest it was toned and a light bronze like the rest of his body it was clear he worked out, I noticed it earlier when he had carried me to my apartment...but this?
As he slowly walked towards me, I could feel myself hit the bed. Falling on it when he was merely a few inches from my body I could see him reaching down, I closed my eyes awaiting the inevitable touch, but it never came. All he did was take his shirt from my hands gently, gather the rest of his clothes and go back into the bathroom with a cheeky grin. I glanced towards the mirror only to see a flustered boy who wanted the man in the bathroom to be his.