Olive frowned at him. "So what if it does?"
"Asshole, your friends and my brother know my scent. If they smell it on you, they would assume. People are fast to assume," Valentine mumbled.
"Val, are you into men?" Olive asked.
"What? No." Valentine shook his head.
Olive took a deep breath, rolling his eyes. "There, you have your answer. There is no issue here unless you want to die."
"I really don't care if you mark me or not. And neither do I care if your scent is on me, it will wear away soon enough anyway. Besides, it's not full bonding considering I am not going to mark you or anything, so relax, will ya?"
Valentine narrowed his eyes on him. "Are you sure about this? Will you really be okay with it?"
"Take it before I change my mind!" Olive hissed, adjusting closer to him. He bared his neck, raising his eyes to stare at the ceiling.
