Well….this was awkward to say the least

Gregor didn’t really know how to speak for himself, he never had, he never really had the courage in life to speak on his own behalf; but he’s always been able to speak for others. It’s a great trait, but sometimes it does more harm than good for him and the people around them.

So Here he was, awkwardly slumped back against the seat, his newly found partner on his lap, head against his chest. He really loved his partner dearly, but he was a bit uncomfortable and didn’t know how to word his feelings. So their constant checking if they were okay to the constant movement of his….more than abnormal arm he was just trying to get some sleep and to make his partner happy.

Gregor shifted in his seat attempting to get more comfortable as time went by. it was getting really difficult to mask his mild fatigue and irritation.

When his love started to ask questions, he gently brushed them off for a while.

“Don’t call me such formal names dear, I’m fine I swear it. “

….he was clearly telling a lie. The faint blush on his cheeks spoke volumes compared to his half thought out words.