"Are you okay?" Yanis asks for the umpteenth time, when he catches Hayden's gaze straying away from the road. "You know, you could just let me drive."
"Huh?" Hayden snaps out of it, mind elsewhere, he couldn't specifically pinpoint what he had been thinking about but he had been lost in thought.
"I-I'm fine…" he thinks…
He's not been himself ever since he got back from the city, from crying fits and rage episodes to downright fucking his sleeping mate…
His colors up at this and is quick to hide his face from a curious Yanis, he hadn't felt any different while all that was happening but just now, he seems to have snapped out of it.
Sure, while he never minded Virgil taking him in his sleep before, his reasons weren't sound and that was bad enough.
The night before and the early parts of this morning still seemed a blur to him… was this all because he was now part Werewolf?
