Pretty much. [ He grins, sharp and bright, tries to stop the urge in his body that makes him want to press up against Derek and smooth out the unease. ]
But it works? [ Fidgeting now. ] I think it works.
[ Usually he'd just entice Derek back to bed, exhaust him in the only way he really knows how to. It's pretty clear on his face but he seems to think better of it, sliding off the bed and nodding. ]
Okay.
[ Sometimes answering to an alpha fucking sucks. ]
.
But it works? [ Fidgeting now. ] I think it works.
Re: .
It's the full moon.
[And Derek is kind of tired.]
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Okay.
[ Sometimes answering to an alpha fucking sucks. ]
.
We can talk about this in the morning.
[Meaning Derek can possibly hope this was a dream.]
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[ THIS IS NOT OKAY. All of his instincts are focused towards Derek, so he turns and physically pulls himself from the room. ]