“ Hey, hey, hey!” Kyle is already back on his feet trying to let his machine  know he’s alright, “ he didn’t mean it okay? Put him- put  him down! No killing!” He’s learned lately that he just has to be faster, and he doesn’t blame the other men for their wariness of the boy and his automaton. 

Kyle walked through the aisles of the flower shop slowly, looking at the various plant life that lived there. He paused, smelling one before finally searching out someone who worked there. “So I have a question. What flowers do sons get their dads?” He had gotten his mom flowers almost every year, but this was his first year having a dad to get flowers for. Sure it was a few weeks early, but at least he would have a game plan when it came time to actually shop for Father’s day.

“Ugh, just because we’re sleeping together doesn’t mean I need to wake up when you do.” The young boy sat up slightly, rubbing his face as the sheets fell off his bare top. “Speaking of which, why are you waking up so early dude? It’s super lame.” He gave a half smile and looked up at the other. “I think it would be way more fun to just hang around with me all day.”

Kyle furrowed is brows at the stranger before him. He could feel the power radiating off of the other, his body tensing. The boy was still a brand new vampire and still working on figuring out all of his abilities. “Who are you... what do you want?” The young boy was on edge, fiddling with the hem of his shirt as he stared at the other,

“You always this quiet?” Kyle asked, not thinking that maybe not everyone was as outspoken and outgoing as he.

Kyle tilted his head as he walked back into the bedroom. His lips were pursed as he thought about how to word the next couple of sentences he had for the wolf who had been fucking him. “So.... my dad wants to meet the guy I’ve been spending so much time with.” He knew that Riley knew he was a vampire. That much was obvious. What he wasn’t sure was if thee wolf had connected his last name to the most powerful Vampire who currently lived in and practically ran the city. He didn’t want this to cause some kind of strife between them. “You don’t hafta if you don’t wanna.”

Kyle crossed his arms as he looked up at the officer who had pulled him over. Sure, he had been speeding, but in his defense it was 2am and there was no one else out on these back roads. Kyle specifically came out to the city in order to do this. Rolling down his window, he looked over at the other. “Hi... Do I get three guesses as to why I’ve been pulled over?” He knew he was being a little shit. But as soon as most cops found out he had the Cunningham name, they were quick to throw away their tickets.