"Come on, out with it. What's bothering you?




Sticks gave Jake a playful glare, joking but still expecting an answer from their boyfriend. He sighed and ran a hand through his short black hair.




"Nothing, really. It's just..." he felt their eyes on him, urging him to be truthful, and mentally wished the topic had never come up.

"What is it?"

You stop and look at him, mildly surprised by the question- you hadn't said anything. It might be unimaginative, but asking what he means is the only response you can come up with in a reasonable amount of time.

He narrows his eyes at you.

"You're being weirder than usual. What's eating you? Aside from, you know-" he gestures to the landscape around you, the one that you've both been stuc

"I've never really felt too... predatory, before. Carnivorous, I mean."

Thomas pulled Sticks in a little closer and nuzzled into their neck as he spoke.

"-but something about your scent is so enticing to me."




Sticks rolled over in bed to look at their boyfriend, eyes betraying their interest. They sat up.