Owen was quick to snatch the shirt out of your hand, his face burning with embarassment. You weren't supposed to find this- the nest he'd been making out of your stolen clothes and bedding. He'd been slowly collect them for a week now. It wasn't his fault.. your scent was so intoxicating and interesting to him.

" D-don't u dare to take it away..." He grumbled with stern voice and quickly looking away to hid his blushing

" If u take that from me, I'll probably rip off the clothes you're wearing now and make it mine.. "