[RedRose4]

Cresil had just plated the food when he finally heard Aoki. “Took long enough.” he mumbled under his breath.
Due to waking up with his hair rather….ruined, Cresil had to take another shower, but by now it was mainly dry, nothing compared to Aoki’s.
Looking back at the demon, Cresil felt his abdomen twist once more in pleasure. It was stupid to think that Aoki wearing his shirt would make him less appealing because it was probably even sexier seeing him wearing his shirt that barely covered his body.

“Morning.” Cresil mumbled deeply before eyeing the fridge. “You can walk now, get it yourself.” Cresil smirked but stopped when he felt that bite.
Instantly his smile left and he looked a bit different, that inner ‘beast’ Aoki liked to call it, slightly appeared. Eyeing Aoki’s hair, Cresil’s eyes betrayed him as he trailed his gaze down the demons whole body, a growl building up in his chest.

“Sit. We should eat.” Cresil merely ordered. If Aoki was trying to turn him on it was working. Although he was also secretly relieved that the drugs had probably warn off, and he was still here.
So it wasn’t only the drugs after all. Cresil thought as he put the plates onto the table, trying to avert his eyes away from Aoki as much as possible.