Bennett and razor have finally recovered and left the cathedral. Despite being told that razor doesn't "put up with his bad luck," he still felt guilty as said bad luck gotten them here in the first place. "Razor, be honest. Do you think it's my fault we ended up in the cathedral? Yknow..cuz of my bad luck?"
"Bad luck not the cause. It my fault. I suggest we hunt in dangerous place, and got you injured and me sick."
"Not everything your fault bennett. Sometime we all mess up and have bad luck. Just you have worse luck."
Bennett then replied, "Well I guess that makes sense. But hey! Good news is that we both feel better. So how about we go wolfhook picking?" Razor nodded and the two held hands, heading to wolvendom. Bennett gave razor a kiss on the cheek, while razor kissed him on the nose quickly. Hand in hand, the two headed to wolvendom. What could go wrong?
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Wildfire
FanfictionContains: Fluff, a bit of angst, Bennett x razor (ofc) Doesn't contain: Gore, smut, 18+, straight up NSFW
