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“It’s going to be really hard to explain and I will explain it to you, but first … I think this is what you need … ,” He thought about offering his own blood, but that wouldn’t be enough to satisfy a vampire. Instead, he snapped his fingers and a few blood bags from his own storage appeared in his lap. He popped the tab on one and handed it to Anakin. “Careful, you don’t want to make a mess. And take it easy. I know there will be a rush and you won’t want to stop, but you can’t let it get to your head.” He supposed if there was a mess, then he would just clean it with magic, but the less issues to be avoided would be better all the same.

“No, of course not. You didn’t. I’ll admit I was being forward and if you don’t want me to … I know we didn’t agree to this, but … I do like you.” He repeated with a soft smile. He hadn’t felt this way about anyone in a long time, in fact, he was sure he never would. Merlin kept his heart locked up tight. He had been pretty surprised he’d even agreed to this whole arrangement in the first place, given he wasn’t one to sleep around. But there really was something different around him. It probably didn’t help that Anakin reminded him of home. He finished his meal and the dishes magically cleaned themselves with barely a thought. These days his eyes didn’t always need to glow, but sometimes they did. Standing after he knew Anakin was done as well, he offered out a hand to him. “The bedroom awaits, Sir Knight.” He was teasing him because he couldn’t help it, but also, that was just second nature with people he was more comfortable with as well.

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