He looked at Shiro and smiled "It's alright it not your fault. I'm accually gonna head back and grab my stuff, when I get back they should be gone. Alright?".

"Mhm... Don't hate them... they really can be nice and fun to be with", he said, rubbing his neck and looked back inside his living room that now was full of laughter.
The fairies went and go as they wanted... and he really didn't mind that so far. And now he was a bit troubled what to do.

He saw the look on Shiro's face and frowned. He walked over to Shiro and placed his hand on his cheek and smiled "Do not worry I will get used to it, what is part of your life is part of mine."

Shirt blushed and looked away.
"You sure know how to talk", he muttered and then added when he realised something. "I'm sorry.. that was rude.."

The confusion was clear on his face, "Did I say something to upset you? If I did I'm sorry." he stepped back. "Listen I'll be back in around 20 minutes I'm going to collect my books and bring them here." he said smiling. He walked past Shiro and shifted. He arrived at his apartment and looked around and began packing his stuff up.

Shiro wanted to answer to that but he was to late. The demon was gone. He sighed in frustration and went back inside the house. Demons really heal fast...

He didn't own much so it didn't take him long to finish packing, he looked around his apartment and realized since he met Shiro this place no longer felt like home. He smiled before shifting. When he arrived he fell, the weight had been too much, he should have waited till he fully recovered.

Shiro felt the change in the barrier he casted around his house and rushed outside. Seeing the demon laying on the ground he approached him quickly and after measuring his pulse he sighed heavily.
"So you weren't healed after all..", he muttered, shaking his head.

He smiled weakly, "I thought I was well enough.......Im sorry" he stood up slowly embarrassed that he did this to himself.

"Go back into the house and lay down", he ordered, his tone of voice changing drastically. "Now. Don't keep me waiting."

He was shocked by the tone in Shiro's voice, he kept his mouth shut and carried his stuff inside. When he got inside he carried his stuff the couch and sat down "Shiro I'm sorry"

Shiro rubbed his head in irritation when saw Alexen still carring the stuff inside.
"About?", he asked, crossing his hands on his chest.

He was obviously in trouble, "For leaving the way I did, and being irresponsible and leaving when I knew I wasn't fully healed"

Shiro sighed and then rubbed his neck. What should he do anyway? Spank the other male?

He didn't know what to so he unpacked his books and lined them up for Shiro to see. "I brought you the books."

Shiro looked at books. He felt the desire to touch them... but soon he went out of the room. He was angry with Alexen and somehow wasn't able to forget about it.

He watched as Shiro left, he got up and followed him "Shiro please talk to me, if you need want to yell at me then yell. I do not want you to keep your feelings inside, I know that I have no right tell tell you not to keep your feelings to yourself, but I don't want you to build resentment towards me."

I'm just angry that you did that..." , h3 growled, sighing heavily.

"I wanted to get the books because I thought it would make you happy" he said frowning

"Sure.. but still...", he muttered, rubbing his neck and trying to figure out why he was angry so much.

He didn't know how to deal with this situation, he had never been in a situation like this. "Shiro....I'v never been In a situation like this, I don't know what to do.".

"Well.. nor do I. Maybe we should just forget it. But... don't do something like that again", he said, looking at Alexen at last.

"Ok, I promise I won't do that again Shiro" he said not knowing if he should smile when he said that or to keep a strait face.

"Happy to hear that", said Shiro, smiling. "It's not like I don't appreciate the good will behind it but I do not wish to.. see something like that happening after that.."
The elf felt himself relaxing.

"You have my word." he said smiling. "Would you like to see the books?"

"I would love to. It would be fun~", he said, his voice's tone changing entirely.

He smiled "Alright let's go and decide what to read"

"That sounds nice. Let's do that", he nodded, smiling widely.

He sat down on the couch and patted the spot next to him to let Shiro know to sit next to him. He pointed to each book "This book is about some of the greatest of my peoples wars, this one is about famous rulers, this one is about ancient civilizations, and this one is about different animal life and plant life. Pick what ever you want to learn about first and I will begin teaching you." he smiled.

It wasn't really strange when the elf picked up the last book mentioned. After all that was in his scope of observation.

He smiled at Shiro "I thought you would pick that." he said. He opened the book "Your going to want to take out some paper and a pen."

Nodding his head he stood up and went to find a the necessary things. Soon he was back with few paper sheets and a pen.
"All ready", he said, smiling.

"Alright let's start with the alphabet, there are 37 letters in my alphabet. May I borrow your pen?" he asked holding out his hand.

Shiro nodded his head and gave his pen to the demon, listening him intently.

He took the pen and wrote down each letter of his alphabet. "now it's your turn."

"Maybe first tell me how to pronaunce them", he proposed, taking the pen.

He leaned over Shiro's shoulder pointing to each letter "Repeat after me." he pronounced each letter allowing Shiro to pronounce after him

The had a very good hearing so he was able to pronounce almost every letter correctly at his first try. It was clear that it wasn't the first time that Shiro was learning new language.

He smiled while listening to Shiro pronounce each letter correctly "Wow you weren't kidding when you said you were a fast learner. Now time to write each letter yourself.. He handed the pen to Shiro.

Shiro started to write. His handwriting was quite beautiful and he was very precise with the movement of his hand. While writing he once again repeated the letters, making sure to ask the demon now and then if he had done it correctly.