greeneyesandaballpointpen mentioned you on a post “Leaning in, Fen kissed Percy's cheek, holding out a small box wrapped...”
Percy pulled it out and looked it over carefully. “I love it,” he told the other softly, the small wolf cradled in his hand. He slipped the cord over the wolf and pulled Fen in against him, pressing a kiss to his forehead. “Thank you.”
“Yeah, I... it’s... whatever.” Fen stumbled over his words, nuzzling against his shoulder like he was maybe trying to hide the blush that stained his face from his cheeks to the tips of his ears.












