He went easily with Sam, arms sliding around his neck as the bigger wolf scooped him up and started bearing them both back towards his bedroom. Skin flushed, he nuzzled at his jaw, wanting nothing more than to be closer to Sam.
"Hn? Not really. Only when they're fighting." Fingers that had worked deftly with pastry crust only a few minutes ago were making quick work of the buttons on Sam's shirt. "They don't notice 'm gone those days. So I stay here when I can."
When Lucifer or Michael don't try and haul him home.
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Date: 2013-11-30 04:24 pm (UTC)"Hn? Not really. Only when they're fighting." Fingers that had worked deftly with pastry crust only a few minutes ago were making quick work of the buttons on Sam's shirt. "They don't notice 'm gone those days. So I stay here when I can."
When Lucifer or Michael don't try and haul him home.