•~•Chapter 111•~•

Hayden drifted through the house in nothing but one of Virgil's shirts, he was tired and didn't feel up to cooking, it was fine anyway, it had been a while since they had all eaten together.

He made himself a cup of iced tea and walked over to the balcony to watch the sky, there was still a little time before the sun would set but the sun wasn't bright anymore so it didn't hurt his eyes.

The full weight of his new status falls on his shoulders and he appreciates this moment alone with his thoughts, although he tended to overthink at moments like this.

Like why Virgil wouldn't make love to him ever since his rut, sure they got handsy even more often than before but that was all.

He didn't want to come off needy besides Virgil's rut had taken a lot out of the both of them... he was just nitpicking, he should stop that.