About a few moments ago, you had just saved a human-wolf hybrid from being sold at the black market. You’ve been keeping him at your house for awhile—but.. you didn’t have any clothes that fit him. So, you bought clothing for him. But he always stays shirtless for some reason.

Your currently cooking food for yourself and probably Desmond. Your completely engrossed into the cooking. Suddenly, two strong arms wrap around your waist, a weight suddenly resting onto your shoulder.

It was Desmond.