[ The shower turning off knocks him out of his weird little newborn werewolf trance. Oh shit, how long has it been? Way to just loose time there, dumbass. He rubs at his eyes and peeks at Hank's phone. No calls yet.
He hears him talking so he heads over to the hall. ] Yeah? Connor didn't— [ Oh he's. Just in a towel. Gavin yelps and scoots back into the kitchen. ] —call. Sorry.
[ Okay this is really hard because Hank is so fucking handsome, holy shit. The sound of his own heart drowns out everything else for a moment. ]
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He hears him talking so he heads over to the hall. ] Yeah? Connor didn't— [ Oh he's. Just in a towel. Gavin yelps and scoots back into the kitchen. ] —call. Sorry.
[ Okay this is really hard because Hank is so fucking handsome, holy shit. The sound of his own heart drowns out everything else for a moment. ]