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Forever Caged	By : Savagehunger47 Category: +. to F > Ai no Kusabi Views: 44150 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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Chapter List
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Thanks for all of your reviews! alexxgalaxy , chikilicki & Lyran

Chiki – I suuckk at grammar ;p and you and I are in agreement about Guy (thus the reason why I killed his ass lol. Oh, and now you know why it takes me so frick’n long to update my Naruto fic. AnK is my addiction so I spend all my writing time on Riki and Iason ;p

Lyran- Thanks happy you like the story so far :D I actually have written an original and it has been submitted to see if it can be published. Who knows, maybe it will :)

I hope all of you enjoy this next chapter! Thanks again.

Disclaimer:I don't own Ai No Kusabi nor do I make any money from this fanfic. But I do own all the original peeps that I’ve chosen to invade the AnK world.

Rating: NC-17

Pairings: Iason/Riki, Raoul/Katze, original characters and novel character pairings.

Parts: 51 of ?

~~**Forever Caged**~~

Lilly woke to the delicious sensation of a tongue trailing down his spine. Moaning, he slowly opened his eyes and gazed behind him to see his master smiling up at him.

“You’ve been asleep for quiet some time,” softly said Mikhale, kissing the base of Lilly’s spine. “I was getting worried.”

Lilly laid his head back down, staring at the wall. “I needed to rest,” Lilly whispered, he felt disordered, sluggish… .For days on end Mikhale refused to let him sleep, instead keeping him up and working over his body till Lilly, sobbing, begged the Elite to stop until finally- sometime in-between their passionate love play, he had passed out. Lilly never been so well used before. In the past, after he feed his beast, he always had an itch he could never reach far enough to scratch…but not anymore.

“It seems like you need more time to recuperate,” Mikhale commented when his lover tried to push himself up on shaky arms. “Lay back down.”

Lilly didn’t want to obey Mikhale, but his body had other plans as his arms buckled under his weight and he flopped embarrassingly back down on the bed. Lilly couldn’t understand why his body was so weak. Yes, Mikhale exhausted him, drained him of everything he could give…but he should have bounced back from the stress of Mikhale’s lovemaking already.

Mikhale frowned at how frail Lilly was. Two days ago, Lilly had fallen ill, running a fever so high Mikhale had ordered the captain to land the ship to the nearest planet and bring him a doctor. By shear chance they found someone adequate enough for his liking to examine Lilly. He thought it had been due to the pleasurable activities they were vigorously engaging in that put the boy down, but the doctor had assured him it had not been. Fourth-eight hours Mikhale sat vigilantly by Lilly’s side, not knowing what to do when his pet’s hair suddenly grew back to its original length, and his features smoothed out, years falling away from his already perfectly beautiful face.

Turning Lilly gently onto his back, Mikhale brushed Lilly’s soft, long, locks from his forehead and laid his hand on his brow. “You’re still running a slight fever,” said Mikhale commented, worried at the paleness of Lilly’s face.

“I’m fine…” replied Lilly, trying to clear the grittiness from his voice. “What happen?”

Mikhale sighed. “You decided to get sick on me, and because of your illness our journey back to Amoi was delayed.”

Lilly grunted. “Well, excuse me for ruining your plans.” Realizing what he said to his master, the tone that he used, Lilly paled and looked fearfully up at the Blondie. “Um..t-that is…”

Chuckling, Mikhale caressed Lilly’s cheek, paying no attention to how the boy flinched at his touch. “I see that spending time with Riki has given you back some of your spirit.”

Lilly didn’t know what to say, so instead he gave Mikhale a wobbly smile.

Standing, Mikhale walked over to the windows, staring out into the vast darkness of space. “Your birthday just passed.”

Blinking, Lilly gasped. “T-that’s right….I’m twenty-five now.” Lilly grimaced. Of course, Mikhale knew that already… but than again what was the point in telling him this? From what the Blondie had repeatedly told him, it wasn’t as if another year he aged mattered. Mikhale made it clear that he wasn’t going to be released.

“I made a promise, but due to your illness I was not able to fully keep it,” Mikhale announced. “Since you are up, and coherent, now is the best time as any.’

“I don’t… .” confused, Lilly watched as Mikhale swiftly exited the room, leaving him lying in bed.

“Well, well. Are you so spoiled that you’re able to just lay about all day?”

Squealing in fright, Lilly shot up in bed at the voice that spoke out. His body screaming in protect was the last thing Lilly thought about as he stared in shock at the face that suddenly appeared on the screen in foot of the bed that Lilly never noticed coming up from the floor.

“Harold!”

“How many times have I told you to call me father? I swear, boy, as old as you are, you would think that you would have gotten over that rebellious stage already.”

“Why are you-?” Lilly could feel his eyes filling up with tears at the sight of his adopted father. Clearing his throat, Lilly tried again, “How are you able to call me?”

“Huh? Well, it has been a very long time since we’ve gotten to see or talk to you- kinda pissed about that, but from what that Elite told us, we already expected that we wouldn’t have constant contact with you after a certain amount of time after you went to Amoi. But Sir Kain promised that he would call us so that we could wish you a happy twenty-fifth birthday.”

“He did?” whispered Lilly, wiping his eyes quickly in embarrassment before his tears could fall.

“Yeah, Sir Kain has been kind enough to keep us updated on how you were…. Although I must say that it was like reading an instruction manual the way the email was written.”

“I- I never knew that.” Lilly crawled closer to the screen. His heart squeezing painfully in his chest at how old Harold looked. Three years weren’t very long…but from the deep lines carved in Harold’s handsome face it looked like ten years had passed. There use to be just a few streaks of silver that pepper his dark hair, but now it was almost all white.

“…You gotta forgive us on that one kid. We asked Sir Kain not to tell you about his weekly reports to us. It’s not that we don’t love you!... Well, obviously we do if we demanded to know how you were doing…Crap, didn’t think it would be this hard to explain why we kept silent to you, once I saw ya…”

Lilly laughed, shaking his head in happiness. “I should be pissed at you, but I’m not. I’m just so…” Lilly’s lower lip trembled.

“I know kid, I know. We miss you too. Everything is okay.”

Lilly wanted to confide in Harold that everything wasn’t okay. But how could he say that his life with his Blondie wasn’t as grand as his parents thought? Because he sure as hell knew that Mikhale wouldn’t have told them of all the horrors he had gone though. His “rebellious stage”, as Harold had put it had been figuratively beaten out of him.

I want to go home! Lilly silently cried.

“Your mother wants to talk to you…ahh…you might want to cover up.”

Frowning in confusion, Lilly looked down at himself and gasped, blushing furiously when he saw that he was practically naked. The sheet had slid down till the delicate hairs between the junction of his thighs were clearly seen.

“Lilly?”

Lilly yanked the bed sheets up and over his head till only his face could be seen. The bell like chimes of laughter could be heard from the speakers on the screen as the beautiful face of his beloved adopted mother appeared.

“M-mother,” Lilly stammered, his face heating even more at the knowing look in Angel’s eyes.

“What the hell! You call her mother but me Harold?”

“Leave the poor boy alone, dear.”

“Well, I guess it’s impossible not to love you more.”

“He loves you too.”

“Not as much as you.”

“Don’t be sad. You have my love.”

The old feeling of aspiration filled Lilly as he listened to the mushy love talk between his parents, and with it the heartache, the wish that he had someone that he could talk to, and be talked to, like that.

“How are you, sweetheart?”

Seeing the concern in his mother’s eyes, the kindness and love, the tears that Lilly fought to hold back began to spill down his cheeks.

“Oh, sweetheart! What’s wrong?”

“Nothing,” Lilly sniffed, waving away Angel’s concern, “It’s just that…seeing the both of you made me home sick, that’s all.”

“Lilly…”

“No, no…I’m okay,” smiled Lilly. “Before I know it, I’ll be retired and back home…with…you…” Lilly furrowed his brows when he saw Angel look sadly at him, then to someone to her side, unseen to him, but who had to he Harold. “Mama?”

“…Sweetheart… That is…”

“What?” Asked Lilly.

“Baby, you wont be retired…I know that you believed that at three years Sir Kain would send you back to us….but…”

“But what?” Lilly pressed, not liking how evasive his mother was being. “What aren’t you telling me?”

“Lilly…Sir Kain did not force us to turn you over to him…W-we….Harold, help me please…”

Lilly made a soft noise of protest when his mother disappeared from sight, and Harold reappeared.

“Son, when Sir Kain came to our house and offered us the money to take you, we flat out rejected him. Didn’t how much money he tried to shove at us, we weren’t going to bite.”

Under the sheet, Lilly pulled his knees up to his chest. “But what?”

“We love you kid, never forget that.”

“Please answer the question,” Lilly whispered.

“…Sir Kain showed us a journal. A journal that talked about you, and your ‘condition’…Son, we never told you this, but your mother and I were having a very hard time protecting you. Your beautiful, and you have that special gift, and there were people in our town that wanted that, badly. Your mother and I had to watch over you in shifts. One always keeping a lookout at night, and one of us always had to be with you if you ventured too far from the house.”

Lilly remembered that, but his parents had always been a little over protective so he had never thought much about it when one of them insisted that they accompany him when he wanted to go into town.

“Sir Kain knew all about you, and what was needed to take care of you. We didn’t need to explain anything to him.”

“I became a bother…” Lilly pulled the sheet tighter around his body.

“No! No you were never a bother!”

The sight of his petite mother shoving Harold out of the way with the palm of her hand to his father’s cheek was funny….or would be later when Lilly thought back to this moment, but for right now he was too hurt, the old fears of being rejected by this wonderful couple filling him…as well as the crushing feeling of betrayal…

“You willingly gave me to him….do you know what I’v-“ Lilly pressed his lips together, stopping himself from spilling out all the dirty deeds he had forced himself to do under the Blondie’s command. “Why did you let me think that I could come back home?” Lilly said instead.

“Honestly, sweetheart, we never thought that you wouldn’t. After Sir Kain took you away, we had so many problems that Sir Kain had to come in and help u. We still thought that you would come home, but even now we have a few old admirers show themselves at our door step aggressively demanding that you show yourself….It was then that we realized that you would never be safe with us. Sir Kain…If he hadn’t come and proved to us that he could protect you, you would have been stolen from us.”

“The damn Blondie did steal Lilly from us Angel.”

“You know what I mean Harold. At least this way we can still be a part of our son’s life. Maybe even come and visit him on Amo-“

“No!” Lilly shouted, the sheet falling from his head, down to his shoulders when he leaned forward quickly, vigorously shaking his head at his mother, horrified at the thought of his mother seeing him in Eos. Seeing the pets there and hearing the whispers that were always of him and his skills.

“Don’t take that tone with me young man. If I want to go to Amoi to see you, then I will go down there to see you!”

“Angel…Your embarrassing the boy. Besides, you know very well what Sir Kain said. If it were known that Lilly has parents, adopted or not, it could be very bad for our boy. We can’t have anyone digging into Lilly’s past.”

“My past? Wait- you said that Master Mikhale had a journal. What did it sa-“

“Master? What is all his ‘Master’ nonsense?”

Lilly felt like a fish out of water the way he opened and closed his mouth, as he tried to talk, tried to explain how he was a pet…something he thought his mother already knew.

“Lilly? You areSir Kain’s pairing partner, aren’t you?”

“Oh!...ahh…” Lilly looked desperately at his father, who had squeezed in so he could be seen too.

“We are.”

Startled, Lilly looked to the side where Mikhale just entered the room.

“Are you? The only reason why I agreed to you taking Lilly away from us, was because you said your intentions to my son were pure. You say you are his partner, but if he is then why does he call you Master?”

“Sweetling…”

“Don’t ‘sweetling’ me Harold! I did not give my son to him so he could make him a pet!”

“Mama…” Lilly lowered his eyes.

“And you did not.” Mikhale walked forward and grabbed Lilly’s hand, bring it up so that Lilly’s previous owners could see the ring on his finger. “Our Elite society does not recognize ‘mate-hood’, “pairing partners’ or ‘marriage’ per say. To everyone on Amoi, Lilly is considered as my pet, I will not lie to you about that. And there have been issues in caring for Lilly in the beginning.”

“Please…” Lilly begged quietly, looking up at Mikhale with pleading eyes, asking the Blondie to not say anything about his time in Eos or the things he had done. His mother and father already knew what Mikhale meant when he talked about having to care for him…but he still didn’t want his parents to hear about his shameful acts.

“My son had a fiancé, but you convinced us to let you take him.”

Mikhale’s prefect face hardened at the mention of Lilly’s ex. “And if you had allowed that…person to take Lilly’s hand then he would have n been stolen. And unlike me you would never have seen or heard from him again.” Mikhale pulled the fallen sheet back up over Lilly’s naked shoulder. “Yes, Lilly was called a pet by everyone on Amoi, and look down at as such. And in a few hours when we get back to Amoi he will still be looked down upon as a pet, but that should be changing soon.”

Smiling down at Lilly, Mikhale ran his fingers though the boy’s hair. “Amoi will be going though some changes.” Mikhale turned back at the disapproving faces of the older couple on the screen. “Lilly needs to rest. He has been ill, and I don’t want him overly exerting himself.”

“W-wait,” implored Lilly. He hadn’t even begun to speak to his parents. “Please Mas- ah, M-Mikhale…Please, just a little while longer.”

“You have been unconscious for nearly three days Lilly,” rebuked Mikhale in a quiet tone. “Your fever has not fully left your body. I will not have you collapsing because of this reunion.”

“This is hardly the reunion that we had envisioned, Sir Kain. I understand that due to my son’s health you had to stop, and by stopping to find him aid, the time we could have spent with him could no longer happen, but I still expect to see my boy, hug him in my arms, once again.”

Mikhale stared at the woman that titled herself Lilly’s ‘mother’, and felt a glimmer of humor blossoming when the female challengingly held his gaze.

“Please…Mikhale…” Lilly swallowed his pride. He knew from Mikhale’s stance that his pleads would be denied, but if his asking had a simmer of hope of swaying the Blondie in allowing him to talk to his parents longer, then he would beg.

“I gave you my word that you would see your son again, and you have. …but I will acknowledge that this is not a sufficient enough meeting,” Mikhale finally agreed. “I cannot give you a date at this time. There is may things that need my attention- both of our attention, before I can contact you again.”

“Just make sure another three years do not pass again Sir Kain. I appreciate all that you have done for our family, but I will not tolerate it if you keep our boy from us.”

It was an effort for Mikhale, but he kept silent, allowing the man to scold him. If not for these people he would never have gotten Lilly. Doing away with Lilly’s previous owners would not have been a problem, but what would have been was the paperwork that would have followed. The report that would have been submitted to Iason of their deaths, and with it the true nature of how he obtained Lilly. Jupiter would have seen that report, and his creator would have had no trouble finding all that there was to know about Lilly.

Falsifying pet documents takes time to create. And the papers Mikhale fabricated was nothing but perfect. Keeping these people happy was the lesser of two evils…and it also made sure that Lilly would never have cause to hate him further. Their life together was now possible. And insuring that Iason permanently stayed in his seat of power, that freedom to be with Lilly was now close enough to touch.

“Lilly, sweetheart?”



Looking away from Mikhale, and his strange, but blissful silence at not replying to his father’s remarks, Lilly smiled sadly at his mother and father’s faces.

“We love you. Never forget that, and we will speak to one another again. I had worried that you might have changed, that the little boy that I remembered would be gone and when I saw you again you would look entirely different, but you look exactly like you did when I first saw you.”

Lilly frowned, touching his face. He’s looks had changed while being with Mikhale. He no longer had that baby face softness to his features like he use to… his face was soft…Mikhale said he was ill, and asleep for nearly two days…he should have those days worth of stubble on his face…

“And you can’t know how glad I am that you never cut your hair. I loved brushing it.”

Mikhale watched as Lilly’s hand flew to his head, pulling the long locks over his shoulders, staring at the impossible long length with horror. “Lilly, say good-bye to…them.”

Snapping his head up, Lilly mumbled his farewells, barely comprehending the parting words his parents tearfully imparted…and when the screen darkened…when he saw the refection of his face as the monitor lowered itself back down into the floor…

Catching Lilly as the boy tried to leap off the bed, Mikhale restrained Lilly, easily pushing him back down on the bed. “Stay put Lilly,” Mikhale scolded, not liking the boy’s heightened color.

“What’s wrong with my face! What did you do to me!” Lilly shouted, panicked.

“Nothing is wrong with you nor have I done anything.” Unable to control Lilly’s wild struggling, Mikhale sat and pulled Lilly into his arms. “I don’t know what has happen to you,” Mikhale whispered comfortingly, rubbing Lilly’s back. “You fell ill, and in just a few hours your hair grew longer then it ever had been before, and you became younger. You are the same, no matter how you may look.”

The duties that he had told Lilly’s previous owners did need attending too, just as the both of their presence was required at the pet party tomorrow night, but Mikhale would have set aside both to see the joy on Lilly’s face when he brought his lover to see his ‘parent’….if Lilly hadn’t gone though this strange transformation.

Mikhale needed to speak to Iason immediately about this. He had seen Riki the night all the mongrels had been captured, and Riki’s hair had grown, his face had become ageless…just like Lilly, and from the whispers, probably just like Raoul’s pet, Katze.

Lilly forced himself to calm down, to think. The reflection he had seen of himself nagged at him. There was something he was missing that was just within his reach, but as freaked out as he was, his mind just would not settle down to allow him to cross the bridge were the answer lay…. His mind also could not wrap around the fact that Mikhale was holding him, petting him in such a tender way, as if he were precious to him.

It was a gesture that Lilly was unfamiliar with, and soon he became aware of the heat of Mikhale’s body holding him. Uncomfortable, Lilly tried to pull away, only to have the Blondie tighten his arms around him, dragging his body until he lay fully across Mikhale’s lap. Lilly grappled to keep the sheet around his naked body.

Mikhale tucked Lilly’s head under his chin. “We have a few more hours until we reach Amoi, Lilly. It’s time we have a talk about your new stature.”

New stature?Lilly didn’t know what to think…but the ring on his finger suddenly felt heavier…

oOoOoOo

“What just happened?” Niko whispered numbly. He was seated in Sir Gabriel’s bedroom on the Blondie’s bed. Everything had happened so fast that before he knew it he had been figuratively bundled up and carted away by Gabriel. Niko didn’t even think he had properly thanked his master for all the guidance he had given him throughout the years…

Gabriel smirked, delighting in his new pet’s shocked expression. Leaving Raoul’s apartment had been difficult, to say the least, and he had been worried a tad when Niko had not uttered a single word after hearing that he would be moved to his apartment, but the over all satisfaction of getting on off on the boy was priceless. He had never seen Niko lost for words.

“Would you like to explain it to you?” Gabriel asked, smiling. Finished disrobing, he joined the boy on the bed. “I should thank you,” Gabriel smugly said as he slowly drew Niko’s coat down, removing the garment and throwing it to the side. “If not for you, I would have never found the information I needed to obtain you.”

Niko blinked at the Blondie. “What?”

Chuckling, Gabriel wrapped his arm around the boy’s hip and pulled him tightly to his side. “Your little reunion with Marcus’s new mongrel pet. If not for that, then I might never have found a way of taking you from Raoul.”

Narrowing his eyes, Niko planted his hand on the Elite’s face that started to come closer to his. “You got my master to reject me? Because of you I got kicked out of my home?”

Gabriel removed Niko’s hand from his face. “Yes,” Confirmed Gabriel. “What did you think I would do once I found out your little secret?”

“Not make me your Furniture!” Niko shouted, wrestling with the arm around his hips, trying to get free of the Blondie’s grip.

Laughing softly at the boy’s attempt to get away from him, and his misunderstanding, Gabriel grabbed Niko’s chin and forced him to look up at him. “Furniture?” Gabriel shook his head. “Raoul should have told you before I came to get you. Your no longer Furniture, Niko.” Lowering his head, Gabriel kissed Niko’s tightly pressed lips, whispering, “You’re now my pet.”

Niko shoved the Elite’s head away from him. “Pet! Furniture can’t…be…”

“Did you only now remember that Raoul’s pet use to be Furniture?”

“I don’t want to be a pet….” Niko said, horrified. “To be a pet I-I’d..”

“The title of pet is just that, a title. There are two ways you can be with an Elite and live in Eos, and that is as a pet or a Furniture,” Gabriel replied as he nibbled on the sensitive skin of Niko’s neck, unbuttoned the boy’s shirt. “I want to go out in public with you, to have you by my side and be recognized. If I made you my Furniture you would have been ignored.”

“Did you ever think that maybe I like being treated like a potted planet in the corner of a room? Besides, its not like I am not known by other Elites. I’ve held my position with Master Raoul for many years. People will already recognize me!” Niko stopped struggling for a moment to look Gabriel in the eye. “I can’t be a pet. I can’t do those kind o-of things in front of-“

Gabriel stopped Niko. “I told you. You will only bare the name ‘pet’ but you will be anything but that. Think of yourself as being like Riki in regards to how Iason treats him. You will never be paired off to anyone else other then me.”

“I could have stayed as a Furniture,” insisted Niko. “There was no reason for you to do this! You got me, like you said you would, but…” being a pet- even in name only…was degrading. Niko would rather be looked upon, and thought of as an eunuch then a pet. All the rumors he had heard over the years of Riki causing trouble, he had sympathized…and secretly thanking that that wasn’t him…

Frowning at the distress he saw, Gabriel paused in removing Niko’s clothing. “Is it so bad that I want you to be by my side?”

Niko snapped his head up and glared at the Blondie. “I wouldn’t be by your side! If I was your Furniture then I could stand behind you, but as your pet I would be forced to sit at your feet! A Furniture can stay in an Elites household for decades, but a pet you can only keep for a couple years!” Completely pissed, Niko didn’t think of what would happen if he angered the powerful Blondie. “Didn’t you think about any of this? Did you even bother to use your brain?! What would happen when the time comes when I would need to be disposed of because you’ve kept me too long? I’m already twenty years old!”

Amusement of Niko’s earlier stupor fled with every word that passed Niko’s lips until his hands, that had been relaxed on the folds of the boy’s shirt, were now twisted in his white knuckled fists. “Are you finished?” Gabriel darkly asked. The sense of happiness he had felt having accomplished in making Niko his vanishing.

Bravely Niko lifted his chin, “No, I’m not. Did you think that everything would be great? That I would just fall into bed with you, and I would not be pissed because you essentially announced it to my master that you were going to make me into you own personal fuck toy? For Jupiter’s sake! Just knowing that Master Raoul knows that we’ve engaged in that act i-is just-“ Niko turned his head away. To think that he had been worried about what the Blondie thought of him after he uncovered the true of what he was.

The desire to claim the boy dampened, Gabriel stood from the bed, forcing himself to release Niko’s shirt from his grip. “I think you’ve made your opinion clear, don’t you think?” of course he had thought his plan through. He had had to go up against Iason Mink! To go in to see the Syndicate Leader, the Blondie chosen by their supreme creature, Jupiter, to rule over Amoi, it was suicidal to go in unprepared.

He had already known that it might have been better to keep Niko as a Furniture, but in the course of his conversation with Iason his wishes had somehow been flipped, twisted, ripped apart and then once it was all put back together Niko had been his deemed his pet. Gabriel didn’t know what had happened, but the approving look on Iason’s face, his leader’s guaranty that it would be alright and that Niko would not be under the laws that governed all pets… Gabriel’s uncertainty had vanished. If his leader said that it would be alright, then it would be.

Niko stood as well, closing the edges of his open shirt closed. “I think it would be best if I found another place to sleep tonight… Both of our tempers are dangerously high…”

Deep in thought, Gabriel waved Niko away. Sir Iason had made it all sound so much better in making Niko his pet. Raoul had bristled at the topic of changing Niko’s official statue from Furniture to pet… but then again Raoul’s relationship with the boy was far from normal. Gabriel had once even jealously entertained dark thoughts that maybe Raoul was taking the boy. Thoughts that had thankfully cleared once he had seen Katze and the telling signs between the high ranking Blondie and the stoic redhead.

But all of that aside, it had been the convincing way Iason had smoothly told him how keeping Niko as a Furniture wasn’t what he wanted. The way he described his changing Niko, and making him his pet, was the only choice he had. Even now Gabriel didn’t know how his mind had taken that turn. And the support, the approval, of all the Blondies that were there that day had solidified Gabriel’s decision.

“Nik-“ Gabriel looked around to see that the boy was no longer in the room with him. Furrowing his brows Gabriel stride to his bathroom to find it empty. Growling deep his throat he stormed out of his room, into the darkened hallway throwing open every door, looking in them to try and find his missing mongrel.

“Niko!”

There were only two rooms left to look in, and Gabriel highly doubted that the boy would try to find rest in his Furniture’s room, which left really only one room. His pets bedroom. “Of course the damn boy would sleep in there,” hissed Gabriel.

Opening the door that lead into his female pets, Lili and Mimi’s room, Gabriel murderously glared at the sight that greeted him, and the mongrel that sheepishly smiled back at him. Tangled together were his lovely pets, and in the middle of them was Niko who was wrapped up in their arms and legs.

“Not what it looks like,” Niko nervously laughed at him, while he tried to remove one of the girls hand from inside his shirt. “I didn’t know where to sleep, and I saw Mimi peeking from the door… I thought that since I was a pet, then it was only right that I sleep where the pets sleep…”

Gabriel didn’t say a word, he just walked up to the bed and removed the girls offence perfectly shaped limbs from Niko then picked the boy up and heaved him over his shoulder. “The only place you are sleeping is in my room, with me.”

Niko gritted his teeth, pushing himself up as much as he could so he wasn’t- more than he already was- embarrassingly hanging upside down. Before the door closed behind them, Niko glowered at the girls who smiled at him from the bed, waving good-bye to him as the Blondie carted him away.



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