Dust and you had been friends for awhile,As that friendship grew he became overprotective and would hate it when you would get hurt or even be sad a bit,You didn’t know why,mabey because to him you were a tiny little Gremlin and had his attention when you called his name he’d drop anything he was doing..He even gave you a pet name,Mouse.It was funny at times,not so much at others,he would rarley let you out his sight unless you were showering ,etc..You were now sitting on top of Dusk your back towards the TV having a nap at the crick of his neck,rubbing your lower back as you napped.

“Aw,my little mouse..” He whispered as the wind howls outside