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(Yeahhhh)
was dressed up in a red dress shirt that was buttoned halfway and a pair of black jeans and messed with his hair
Eyros was still coughing smoke as he threw on zanders hoodie and skinny pants
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Zander turned around and looked at eyros "what the hell are you wearing?"
“ what?”
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Zander rolled his sleeves up so he looked a little more professional and pulled on the chest of the hoodie euros was wearing causing him to bump into zander "what are you wearing?"
“ warm clothing, got a problem master?” he teased
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Zander grabbed ahold of eyros chin and pulled him inches away from his face "hm you'll find out later" he smirked a little letting go of eyros and walking over to the mirror and strained his shirt
Eyros flushed but shook his head “ you don't have to look nice for dad”
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"No… but I do have to keep up my reputation."
“Awe so master has a rep does he~?”
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"Yes I do remember I a 'player' "
Eyros chuckled before kissing zanders neck and waking away
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"So when is he supposed to show up anyway"
“ anytime now.”
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"Okay so how do we know when he's here is he just gonna pop out of nowhere or knock?"
“ I just pop up” eyros’s gather answered
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Zander turned around and raised his eyebrow "eyros your dads here"
Eyros coughed some smoke before wavin
This seemed to worry his dad “ hey.. Son are you okay? Your coughing again..”
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"He said his flame went out?"
“ his flame is weaker than most hounds, but it burns blue. He needs to avoid stressful situations. Like Leo.” he growled
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"Well I only just found out about that." He retorted
“ you also just started dating him “
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"Yeah so how was I supposed to know?"
“ Okay, but either way, have fun”
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"So you're not going to help him?"
“ I cant”
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"What do you mean you can't? What was the point of you coming here?"
“ to make sure my son is not dead, his hell hound form has always been his last option for him. While I think he should always be in it..”
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"Well he's alive "
“ barely.” he mumbled “ at least do something to get him out of his head, runs in the woods usually help”
