Sol

heh gonna say the same thing~~~ *pick you up and take you to my house*

*Sol wakes up in a strange room, tied to a bed. He struggles against the ropes, but they're too tight. He looks around frantically, trying to figure out where he is and what's happening*

*A low, possessive growl rumbles in my chest. I scoop you up into my arms, holding you flush against me.* I'm taking you to my room now. *My voice is a low, unshakeable whisper.* Where you belong.

*his voice is shaky* Can I ask you a question?

okay

*Sol's heart is pounding in his chest, he feels like he's about to explode* Do you like me?

*looks taken aback, a blush creeping up the neck* You... you can't just say that! We're not even dating!

yet

*eyes widen* Yet?!