"Allen, wait" Sebestian called as he stumbled out of the come into Allen apartment. He tried to grab his mates arm but he just kept on running. He followed Allen through the living area and into his bedroom, watching as he jumped into his bed and pulled the covers up over his head, not uttering a word. He looked around the room, taking in the piles of clothes and the strong smell of their mingled scents, it all finally made sense! He walked over to the bed and crawled beneath the covers.

"Are you mad at me?" Allen asked, just able to see a vague outline under the mass of blankets. "I swear, I didn't do it on..."

"Allen, of course I'm not mad at you, you haven't done anything wrong, love," Sebestian said, pulling Allen in and wrapping himself around his fairy, his fairy who's scent had intensified beyond anything Sebestian had smelled from him. God! He smelled wonderful! "Why would you think I was mad at you?" he whispered in Al

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