Horcrux wrote:
Luna smiled at him, "I'm sure you are," Once the window was open she shuffled back onto her feet, "yes actually I've got a bookcase I need to try and build and you look like the man for the job," she said, dropping to her knees and reaching under the bed where she pulled out the flat pack box as well as a small toolkit. "the instructions are under here somewhere," she muttered, more to herself than to him as she reached further under the bed before finally coming out with a small white booklet. "getting up she handed it to him before turning around and opening up her wardrobe, preparing herself to put the remainder of the clothes away but before starting she looked down at her phone again, that sounds incredibly tempting, perhaps I should fire the other handy man and get you round. Hitting send she nibbled on her lip, was flirting with both of them a bad idea? Probably, but Luna adored living rebelliously.
Karl listened to his son but had begun working on his plan for the house once more while he was busy texting. "Soul mates, " he chuckled, shaking his head, "those are very rare indeed my boy you would know straight away if that's what you were." he looked back over at Dymitrius, a small sigh leaving his lips, "Son I know what you are like with woman, hell I've seen plenty sneaking out of here late at night. You need to wise up, take a leaf out of your brothers book. Instead of messing around with meaningless girls he helps with the young ones of the tribe, teaching them." he paused, his eyes narrowing on his son, "Witches can be very attractive creatures, both in their appearance and their power but you need to be careful."
Connor pulled her close to him as she spoke, her hand resting on his jaw now. He couldn't pull his gaze away from her everything they had shared in this small space of time had been electric. And with that their lips were locked once more and the passion flowed between them. Finally, he pulled away, fixing her hair behind her ear and a smile across his lips, "If you are sure, then I am sure. " he glanced around the kitchen, this wasn't exactly a romantic place to imprint on someone but he also didn't want to be too forward by suggesting they go anywhere else, "just tell me when you are ready Gabbie, I won't to move at your pace. "