[Johan's POV]
Johan woke up to the comforting warmth of Adrian's arms draped over his naked torso. He didn't remember undressing. He didn't remember walking to bed with the blond. He must have fallen asleep when they got home and Adrian took him to the bedroom.
Groaning, Johan placed a kiss on Adrian's shoulder and slipped himself further beneath his human blanket. It's only been a week since they slept in the same bed. Yet, it seemed like a year had passed since the safety of Adrian's arms enveloped him.
'What happened to not falling in love, Johan? Huh? Pathetic.'
Johan wrapped both his arms around Adrian's upper back, tracing his desperate fingers on the hard muscles. His fingernails begged to sink deeper, to mark Adrian, but he didn't know the status between him and Rhia.
