At the mall
It was an Oscar worthy performance, mark thought while Mikael had him in his arms. Alex had left a few minutes ago and as far as he knew he was probably running away to find out how much of a jerk his boyfriend knew.
Mikael was looking at him with his dark blue eyes, his face distorted by concern. He felt guilty. Why did he look like that? It was just a stomachache but the wolf had taken him in his arms and tried desperately to find a place to let him lie down.
He spotted a bench where two girls were sitting and chatting while holding two cone ice creams in their hands. One had chocolate and the other strawberry and while the red head was grunting in fake pain he suddenly wanted to eat something sweet.
