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Gowthers POV:
"I wonder where King went.." I say looking at Ban who looked as if he could care less.
"The hell I know he's probably in the woods or some shit" he says cooking from behind the bar.
"Maybe I should go check up on him he hasent been back since morning have any clue why?" I ask him but Ban only ignores me quickening his cooking pace. It smelled amazing but I had a feeling he didn't want to talk anymore.
Sighing I just get up and walk out the door my boots clicking on the floor.
"Hey king, King!" I call out walking further into the forest looking for the short flower smelling brown haired fairy.
"Uh over here!" I hear a reply and rush over there but I also hear shuffling and rustling as if something was hiding. Probably an animal nothing that important.
"What are you doing out here?" I tilt my head at the stiff fairy king who looked as if he was hiding something.
"O-oh I just needed some air..that's all" he says looking down.
"I doubt that's the reason, please do inform me of why you truly are here" I ask him but he only shakes his head not wanting to utter a single word.
"Very well I won't press you on any further if you do not wish me to" I say noticing a bush of red roses.
"Those are beautiful" I say picking one and brining it close to my nose sniffing it. The flower smelled just like King.
"That's a pretty flower I rember Elaine used to love flowers..I would always get her a bunch of exotic flowers for her birthday but..when I left and came back she wasent there for me to give her anymore flowers" he says sounding sad.
I scrunch my nose and walk up to him once more.
"That's not your fault you know that" I say petting his head and placing a soft kiss on his forehead making his face turn instantly red. Isn't this the custom to make others feel better?
"U-uh..oh um y-yeah sure" he says and I still have the feeling that he truly wasent believing a word I'm saying.
Just as I was going to argue more my finger slips on the stem and the thorn pricks my pale finger extracting a blob of red blood. The iron smell filled my nose quickly almost grazing my monotone facial expression.
"Your bleeding!" King says worried rushing closer and taking my finger up to his eyes so he can examine the cut.
"Its not that big of a deal,it's just a cut" I say shrugging but he only looks at me with those big doey eyes of his.
"You could get an infection if you just let it bleed out" he says brining my finger close to his lips.
"King what are-" I start but didn't finish as he slips my pale index finger in his soft pink lips sucking out the blood. I feel my face heating up from the small contact. King only just continues to swirl his tounge over the cut till he feels the cut slowly healing.
It seemed almost too soon when he finally pulled my finger away from his sweet plump lips making me release a small groan.
"Do you feel better?" He asks me and I just simply nod hoping that my face doesn't show what I truly feel on the inside.
"Thank you.." I say pushing my glasses back up and smile at him. It seemed that he was the only person that made me show emotion. It didn't matter which kind he was the only one who made me want to feel anything but numb. Mostly lust.
"King I think I should repay the favor" I say making the smaller boy tilt his head confused.
"What do you-" I cut him off by pressing my lips against his neck sucking and nibbling on the tender flesh till I was sure a mark was made. The mark clearly read that he was mine. The soft moans escaping the boys mouth also made it quite clear that he belonged to only me.
Pulling away I smirk.
"Don't you dare cover that up today,if you do I would have to punish you~" I say before turning on my heel and walking back to the hub.
Kings POV:
I didn't know what to say or how I should act after what Gowther just did. I just stood there shocked out of my body touching the small mark wincing slightly. Why did it feel so good?
"That bastard" Helbram says walking out of the bushes. I don't turn around to face him I just stay there frozen in shock.
"Harlequin your not his!" He says loudly breaking me from the trance so I turn.
"W-what?" I ask confused letting my hand slip from the mark.
"Your mine" he says before pressing his lips on the other side of my neck making another mark. What are people going to think when I show up with these..these..hickeys?
