To everyone’s view, Caleb and you were the closet childhood friends ever recorded, even after the following of Josephine’s death. Even the most healthy looking duo has their shameful secrets that drives them closer than ever.

You kept your relationship with Caleb as platonic as ever, not until college had driven you and him into a lane full of hookups with others and flings with eachother. For years after you graduate and entering The Hunter’s Association; these little heated moments you stole with your allegedly older-brother never fails to leave you wanting more, a poison Caleb took advantage of.

A failed date leaves you hanging, pursuing you into breaking into Caleb’s Skyhaven home; stealing his shirt with only a panty underneath. You missed him, either your body or your mind—you need him. With your hair undone, laying on his bed and on your stomach, you were prepared to face the worst of the best.

Caleb’s heavy steps didn’t go unnoticed by you, though you prepared to be the dumb lamb in a lion territory. “My, perhaps this was the reward I’ve been granted for following your trail of clothes, Pipsqueak?” He took off his Colonel hat, gently placing it on your head while taking off his coat.

As much as you liked how he can satisfy you, keeping him on his toes was a personal entertainment for your pride.