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Samul pulled Larkin closer to himself when the werewolf started to nod off, letting him rest in his lap.
"Love you, dear," he said, voice soft as he rubbed his back.
Samul pulled Larkin closer to himself when the werewolf started to nod off, letting him rest in his lap.
"Love you, dear," he said, voice soft as he rubbed his back.
"Love you too…" Larkin murmured softly, huddling closer and yawning again. It didn't take him too long to drift off to sleep in Samul's arms.
Samul smiled softly, kissing Larkin's head as the werewolf fell asleep. He stayed sat there, arms around Larkin's waist.
"Mm…"
Larkin stayed asleep for the time being, looking like he was going to remain that way until morning.
Samul let out a quiet breath as he and his family finished the movie. He moved to stand when it was done, holding Larkin gently to his chest as he carried his lover to the spare bedroom.
Larkin stayed asleep in Samul's arms, seeming pretty content and comfortable. He huddled up on the bed when he was set down, and stayed asleep until morning.
Samul got dressed for bed, taking Larkin's collar off before laying down to cuddle. He was asleep not long after, smiling softly.
Mama came into the room in the morning, smiling.
"Morning, dears. It's time to get up."
"Mmmmm…" Larkin stirred a bit and opened his eyes, looking up at Samul's mother sleepily. "Hm…?"
"Hey," Mama said softly. "We've got sausage biscuits and gravy cooking for breakfast, you hungry?" Samul shifted around some, eyes opening into slits as he hugged Larkin closer.
"Mmm… yeah, always." Larkin yawned and stretched, sitting up and rubbing at his eyes. "We'll be out soon. Thank you so much, miss."
"You're welcome, dear! Mama smiled, standing and leaving the room. Samul sat up with Larkin, kissing his cheek.
"Morning, dear…" Samul smiled, rubbing his own eyes.
"Mmm… mornin~" Larkin returned the kiss and got to his feet so he could change into fresh clothes.
Samul got up as well, running his fingers through his hair.
"Did you sleep well?" He asked, yawning softly.
Larkin nodded a bit, pulling on his shirt with a soft hum. "Mhmm. You?"
"Yes, very," Samul agreed. He moved to change, walking over to Larkin when he finished to hug him from behind.
"Love you…" The man buried his face in Larkin's hair, letting out a small hum. He pressed a kiss to the back of Larkin's head, content where he was.
"Love you too…" Larkin murmured, turning so he could return the hug. He nuzzled against Samul's cheek affectionately, his tail wagging a bit. "Now c'mon. We gotta go get some breakfast. I'm starving."
Samul chuckled, holding Larkin close still.
"Of course, dear," he hummed, scooping Larkin up into his arms. He smirked a bit, holding the werewolf close to his chest as he made his way out to the kitchen.
Larkin flushed and buried his face in Samul's shoulder, reluctantly allowing the other to carry him. "Samul, you… you really don't have to do that…"
"Would you prefer I put you down?" Samul asked. He slowed, pausing before they got to the room with the others. He kissed Larkin's head, patting his back.
"…I dunno…" Larkin sighed softly, turning his ears back a bit as he buried his face further into Samul's shoulder. "I don't wanna bother them or anything…"
"Would it help if I promised they wouldn't be?" Samul asked. He didn't want to make his lover uncomfortable, pulling him closer for now while willing to set him down if asked.
"But how do you know? A lot of people are uncomfortable with PDA, even if they're fine with us being gay or whatever…"
"I wouldn't be surprised if we walked out to their own PDA," Samul said, chuckling faintly. "Both of my mothers are completely fine with it, I promise."
"Okay, okay… I just don't wanna bother anybody…" Larkin held a bit tighter to Samul, sighing softly.
"We won't," Samul assured, "But if it would make you feel better, I'll put you down." Samul didn't want to pressure Larkin into anything.
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