“Hey, we both fucked up. It’s fine,” Lavi mumbled, burying his nose in Allen’s hair and breathing in his scent. Even after being cooped up in the dusty basement and covered in god-knows-what-kind of chemicals, Allen still smelled like himself – amazing. It took him a moment to speak again, his thoughts going hazy all of the sudden. “Forgive me for being a jerk just now and I’ll forgive you for avoiding me. Call it even?” He squeezed Allen tighter, not wanting to let go.
Allen bit his lip to avoid making a sound as Lavi nuzzled his hair, brushing against his new ‘ears’. As much as he tried to focus on Lavi now, he couldn’t help but think of the things he wanted Lavi to do.
I want him… want him to throw me down and… there’s a bed right here, no one will come for hours… its been too long…
Lavi pulled him closer, and Allen blushed, hoping that Lavi wouldn’t notice his growing problem. He had no way of telling that the ears on his head were giving away how tense he felt.
I should be able to control myself better… Stupid potions!
Despite being distracted, he did hear Lavi’s proposition. He nodded, not trusting his voice at the moment. Of course he could forgive Lavi, it had been Allen’s fault in the first place that he was acting like that…
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