Page 37 of Damian & Jun, Episodes 9-12
Collin bit his lip. “He’s probably worried you’ll be hurt if he plays with someone else.”
Jun tilted his head to the side. “This isn’t good for him, though.”
Damian’s cheeks tingled. His hands tightened around his mug.
“But,” Collin said in a whisper, “what if it’s not good for you?”
Jun sank a bit deeper into his half crouch. “He has to share me with like half the world. I think I can share him with three other people.”
Not wolfling. He didn’t share his wolfling. His wolfling was private, different from Gang Junseo the K-pop idol.
Collin smiled but shook his head. “It doesn’t work that way. This is a different kind of sharing.”
Trust Collin to understand.
Jun smiled back. “I know.”
Collin’s hand reached out toward Jun’s hair, inch by inch, giving Jun time to pull away. Jun didn’t move, his eyes gazing back into Collin’s. Collin’s hand sank into Jun’s carefully styled hair. His fingers wove through it until he touched Jun’s head.
“I think you’re a pup, not a kitten,” Collin whispered.
“Wolf,” Jun murmured, but his eyes were sliding shut, and his head was tilting into Collin’s fingers.
“Do you make Damian chase you?”
Jun chuckled softly. “All the time.”
Collin giggled back. “You should. It’s good for him.”
Richard cleared his throat.
Collin just laughed.
Jun blinked slowly. “I want you to have your home properly.” He said it soft and sad.
Damian held his breath. Everything, absolutely everything was right there in front of him. He could almost touch it.
Collin tilted his head to the side. “I do.”
“But you’re not doing the things that you would do if I weren’t here.”
“Our home is growing.” Collin pulled his legs under him so that he was kneeling, mirroring Jun. “That means some things change.”
“I don’t think I can be here if you have to give up things.” Jun sounded forlorn.
Don’t go, wolfling. It will come.
“Giving them up for a little while so we can have more isn’t a bad thing,” Collin said, certainty in his tone.
“I should tell you something.” Jun uncurled his fingers, so that they touched Collin’s in the carpet. “In Seoul, I sat on Richard’s lap. I flirted with him.”
Collin pushed his fingers into Jun’s. “He told me. He said you’d be a good match for Damian, that you’d keep him from getting old and stuffy.”
“Hey!” Damian couldn’t stop himself from remonstrating. He was thirty-four going on thirty-five, thank you very much.
Collin and Jun shared an amused look, both of them ignoring him. Was this their future? Two bratty submissives instead of one beautifully well-behaved one?
“Something else I have to confess,” Jun whispered. He and Collin were so close now.
