Fergus hopefully wished he'd learn something more about these two. His intuition had been suspecting their sudden 'coming home together'. Something was off– he knew it.
He could almost feel it now, he was getting the affirmations.
"What do you want to do now?" Cullen's whispered but Fergus heard it all.
Fergus leaned closer, his entire being focused on the conversation unfolding on the other side of the door.
"What do you mean?" Kylo's response lacked conviction.
"Well," Cullen chuckled in a tone that irritated Fergus, making him wonder if drinking Cullen's blood wouldn't make him nauseous.
"We are alone, aren't we?"
"No," Kylo snapped after Cullen said before Kylo cut him off.
"Don't even think about it."
Fergus's smirk widened. This was getting good. What were these idiots talking about?
