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He was trying to kiss him.

Allias gasped, feeling his chest tighten and his palm instinctively rested on Luke's chest before he pushed him away. He threw the wolf at the empty side of the bed, him bouncing on the mattress confused. 

"Let's not do something we will both regret later on." Allias said and Luke smiled awkwardly. That was the second time he was rejected by him or maybe the third? He had lost count by now. 

"Yeah, you're right" he said and turned to his side facing the elf king. "Thanks for stopping me. I would be in a lot of trouble later on." He said and Allias laughed, turning his back on him. He dived under the thick covers, wrapping himself with Luke's blanket.

"Well, Theseus' hurt face keeps flashing in my head so there is nothing I can do really. Now let me be. I need to sleep." He mumbled.

"What about me being the little spoon?" Luke joked. 

"You lost that privilege when you tried to seduce me. Goodnight Luke."