I want to do a gay romance one on one but i don't have an idea...

"Hmm, uh where did you live before coming here?"

"I used to live in the wilds of Wolf territories when I was a kid, though I haven't really had a 'home' since then" he said.

"That sucks…" Jay said looking down, Maybe you can find a home here…

"Heh" Arthur sighs, "Being a rogue isn't that bad, it's actually one of the things I actually like."

"Why?" Jay asked looking at him curiously.

"I don't know" said Arthur, "Speaking strictly as a wolf most of us prefer socializing, and living in groups. Me? I just don't. I like my personal space I guess."

"Huh…well it's your turn…" Jay said trying to think of more questions for when it was his turn.

"Worst fear?" Asked Arthur.

"Dying." Jay said, You dying…that'd be horrible…

Arthur nodded, There are much worse things than death.

"What's your biggest fear?" Jay asked looking at him.

Arthur looked up at him sharply, his hand going instinctively to his amulet, underneath his shirt. "Dark Spirits…" he said quietly.

Jay looked at him, frowning, "Oh…" He wanted to know everything about the spirits and why he was afraid do he could comfort him but he barely knew him.

Arthur shook it off, "Least Favourite music?"

"Country. And BTS." Jay sighed, "Would you like anything to eat or drink?"

"I'm good, thanks." Said Arthur, watching him quietly, still trying to push away old memories.

Jay looked at the floor, trying to think of what to do. He bit his lip while he was thinking and his hair few over his face.

Arthur watched him, "listen.. I'm sorry if I made everything awkward…"

"It's okay." Jay said, "I just don't know what to do."

Arthur sighed, "I honestly hate being injured." He said finally.

"Yeah…it must suck. It disables you from being able to do a lot of things." Jay said looking back up to him.

"I could do a lot of things if I really wanted to." Said Arthur. "But I'd prefer to heal properly."

"How long do you think it'll take to heal?" Jay asked gingerly touching Arthur's side to inspect the pain.

Arthur winced at the contact, "It should heal in a few days, less if you don't mind me passing out on your couch for three days or so."

Jay pulled back, “Yeah it’s fine.”

Arthur gave him a flat stare. "You're seriously okay with a random guy from an alley using magic to heal his injuries and thn ending up unconscious on your couch?"

Jay stared back, “Yup. I am.”

Arthur studied him for a moment, then sighed, pulling out his amulet. Slowly he summoned a red-gold aura, the very effort seeming to be exhausting. The aura hovered over his injuries, his face twisted with concentration.

Jay watched him closely, “What…what are you doing?” He asked watching the odd aura.

"Solas" arthur murmurrred the word. "It's wolf aura… " he said quietly, "One of it's properties is healing. I don't use it often… because it leaves me vulnerable…" he said, slumping back as the spell faded, exhaustion coming over him.