He was hot, very hot actually. He was in his bed, shifting several times in search of a comfortable position, wearing only a white shirt and his boxers, hoping it would help with the heat.

He didn't know what was happening, he was only aware of the suffocating heat that ran through his body and a need for...well, that.

He was alone, his brother was on a mission and his friends were on their own things, he was alone and that made him feel so small and sad for some reason.

He started slightly when someone knocked on the door to his room, he looked at the door confused and perked up a little when he saw you. Although he was surprised by how clearly he could smell your scent, it was so strong and delicious that it made his mouth water.