The Story Of Bunny And Fox

Vol 1: Week 3 (4)

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"What do you want to eat?"

Putting on his bathrobe, Karlyle gets out of the bathroom later than Ash. Ash is asking him about food. He is taking off the bed sheet, folding it then putting it on the edge of the bed. Ash's in a formal outfit. Karlyle can't look Ash in the face because of the intimate moment they just had in the bathroom.

Actually, everything that just happened sparks excitement in him. It feels embarrassing to face the other person after sex.

It feels like he's back to the day he slept with an Omega for the first time. Even then, Karlyle was very dedicated to learning. After reaching climax (with a little nervousness), he simply got up and cleaned up. Not a moment did he blush or show any signs of shyness.

When Ash asks, Karlyle realizes that he's indeed hungry. Sex burns a lot of calories. Does Ash mean dinner? When he interprets it that way, he feels a little excited.

"If there's anything you want to eat..."

Hearing Karlyle calling him Jones, Ash laughs.

"Are you calling me Jones again?"

"... Ash."

"It's fine. I love whatever names you call me."

As Ash says, Karlyle often unconsciously calls Ash by his last name when the atmosphere gets steamy. Even Aiden, who he has known for a long time, Karlyle still calls him Heywood. So, Ash is the first person he calls by his name despite not knowing each other long.

Everything that happened between him and Ash in the last 21 days has been very new to him. To the point where using the word "first time" becomes meaningless.

"If you want something to eat, I'll call the chef."

"There's no need, I'll cook for you."

That said, Ash comes up to him. Looking down at his collarbone still wet, Ash lifts up his bathrobe.

"Can you change into other clothes instead?"

Karlyle frowns. Right, he isn't dressing properly right now.

"I apologize. If you come down first..."

"If you dress like this, I can't resist."

Ash kisses his eyebrows. Karlyle shuts his lips in silence.

"I keep losing control in front of you, Karlyle."

His lips on his eyebrows leave him with a tingle on the skin. In the blink of an eye, emotions surge up in his chest. Whispering while his lips are still there, what is Ash thinking?

Such actions by Ash often lead to delusions. Just for a moment, he has a thought. What if Ash has placed Karlyle Frost within his boundaries?

"Oh right, dessert is on the menu."

Ash winks. His mischievous gesture for him is so lovely.

"It's lemon meringue."

"Are you going to make meringue?"

"That's right. If you have the ingredients."

The fact that Ash will make dinner for him, and Ash will stay longer, makes his chest a little choked up.

"Is there anything you can't eat?"

"No, there isn't. I'm not picky."

Dessert is a very ceremonial food. And he isn't particularly picky. Although he doesn't eat bad ingredients, he basically doesn't care about likes or dislikes.