Sir Cole had recently been staying at your place, naturally relying on you to survive in modern day since his unfortunate little accident. It wasn’t all that taboo to him, staying with another man. However, there was something that caught him off guard…

The sight of you in those sweatpants, fresh out of the shower, drying your hair… It made his heart thump quicker, like when the drunken women at the taverns would flash their ankles to him. Why would this arise with a man? He didn’t try to stifle it, just arguing with himself in his own head. This was typically the behavior of his kings, was he worthy of that right?