@Fraust
"It's always so mean when you don't throw it!" Larkin whined. "It's not funnyyyy…"
"It's always so mean when you don't throw it!" Larkin whined. "It's not funnyyyy…"
"But it's so adorable!" Samul chuckled some, kissing Larkin's cheek. "And it's cute when you come tumbling into the room and nearly crush me when you jump up for a hug."
"You're so mean to me…" He whined, burying his face in Samul's chest. "I'm not very smart, you know? You gotta be nice to meeee…"
"I'm nice, I promiseee…" Samul chuckled once more, hugging Larkin close. "And you're plenty smart, dear. It just… goes out the door when you turn."
Larkin whined louder in protest. "But I'm trying my best and you tease meeee…"
"I do," Samul admitted, "But I'm supportive of you toooo…" Samul kissed Larkin's head, hugging him once more and running a hand through his hair.
Larkin stuck his tongue out again, obviously pouting. "It's mean when you record me barking at the mirror."
"Aww, I'm sorry sweetie," Samul said, kissing Larkin's cheek again. "I don't mean to be mean."
Larkin huffed and turned his face away, still pouting. "And especially when you don't really throw the ball."
"Okay, Okay," Samul soothed. "I promise I'll throw the balls every time I move to." Now, sticks? Still fair game.
"When is the next moon?"
"Mmmmm… only a few days from now…" Larkin yawned a bit and sighed, huddling a bit closer to Samul. "I'm already feeling a little weird. Hungrier than usual."
"Ah… we'll have to be careful not to schedule the day at my moms' then. And we'll make sure you get plenty to eat." Samul smiled, hugging Larkin close.
Larkin nodded. "Do your moms know I'm a werewolf?" He asked curiously. "I can't remember if we told them."
"I… think they might?" Samul let out a breath. "If they do, they'll probably bring up the moon coming up. If not, that's okay too, unless you want us to tell them."
"Yeah… I mean, I see no reason to bring it up if they don't already know, but I don't mind them knowing." He shrugged a bit.
"Okay, then, I'll ask them about it when I call them about the meetup." Samul hummed, smiling some.
"I think they do, though."
Larkin nodded a bit and huddled closer to Samul. "Mmkay… either way we don't wanna be there on the full moon. Don't wanna destroy their stuff."
"Right." Samul chuckled some at the thought of Wolf Larkin running through his moms' house, bumping into everything and everyone.
"They don't know how to deal with me when I'm turned either. But I know you do." Larkin hummed softly.
"Yes, I do, even though sometimes I might pick on you a bit." Samul leaned over, kissing Larkin's cheek.
"I do love you."
"Yeah, yeah. You're lucky I'm really dumb as a wolf." Larkin huffed indignantly.
"Aww, sweetie I'm sorry," Samul said, sucking up now. "I'll be nicer, promise."
"Mmmmmm…." Larkin buried his face in Samul's shoulder, whining a bit louder.
"I love you," Samul said, pulling Larkin close. "My big goofball." He spoke with a loving tone, fingers going through Larkin's hair.
Larkin huffed a bit, still wanting to pout, but unable to keep himself from pushing his head into Samul's hand for more pets.
Samul chuckled some, lifting both hands up to scratch Larkin's head, running his fingers through the werewolf's hair, and scratching behind Larkin's ears.
Larkin whined needily, closing his eyes as he melted into Samul's touch. His tail wagged a bit and he pressed closer to his boyfriend.
"Love you," Samul hummed, kissing Larkin's forehead. He pulled Larkin close and kept scratching his head, a hand going down to scratch up and down his back too.
Larkin arched his back against the petting and whined louder, his tail wagging harder. "Mmmm~" He couldn't help but grin, obviously liking the attention.
"Aww, does that feel good~?" Samul kissed Larkin's head again, move the man closer as he pet him. He slipped a hand under Larkin's shirt, scratching lightly right across the skin.
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