#( me attempting to combind threads so they can go somewhere )

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♚ — @prerodinu Luka & Toshiro.

   Luka blinked at the otherside of the door, staring into a set of eyes that looked like they wanted to rip him apart and feed him to the nearest wolf. Except said wolf might actually be standing in front of him, not that he thinks Toshiro eats Vampire for dinner. Not that he has been to a pack dinner in all honesty. He shifts a bit in the doorway, gripping it tighter. Radovan is upstairs, they had a rather interesting night and he had woken up with the Vampire cuddling him like he was a life sized doll. Luka had nearly thrown him from the bed, but instead carefully extracted him from it. He had just finished getting dressed, now Toshiro is standing in his doorway. 

   What is his life lately? 

   “What do you want? It’s early.” 

   “Early–it’s four in the afternoon, Luka.” 

   “Exactly. It’s early.” 

   The Alpha blinked, lips thinning in irritation and then he just invited himself inside the house like he lived here. Luka moved a bit out of the way and then swung the door shut, pushing his hand tiredly through his hair. He breathed out soft, shook his head slightly and then slid his attention over toward the Alpha once more. Toshiro stopped walking by the stairs and tossed the back he had been carrying gently onto the floor, not having any idea what was in it or if it was breakable. 

   “You’re not moving in too, are you? I don’t think I can handle anymore unwanted guests at the moment.” His father wouldn’t care about Toshiro though, he can have him, Casimir, anyone else over and the man leaves them alone. They’re a bit more important if they go missing and he was trying to not get caught. Not that knocking his son around like a toy did much for that image of his. Usually that’s just behind doors though. 

   “I’d sooner gouge my eyes out than move in with you.” Toshiro stated and Luka sighed. The kid was still so young, still very opinionated, and still very angry at him and Wyatt for everything that happens during the meetings. 

   It’s not like he asks Wyatt to try and kill him every time they’re in a room together. He just defends himself. 

   “Artem asked me to drop that off for Radovan. You two should come over to the Pack house for dinner. It’ll settle their unrest at their missing Pack Mate.” 

   Ah. That was why he was here. It was time to return Radovan then, was it? Luka frowned slightly and ignored the rush of coldness that seemed to fill his chest and gut at that. That man had the right to leave, Luka did not own him and he had said he wanted to leave. He had things to do. So why does it feel like it’s bothering him? 

   “I don’t control Radovan. He can do what he wants.” 

   “God you are so insufferable.” Toshiro rolled his eyes and heaved a sigh. “I’m just inviting you, I'm not telling you to drag him to the Pack House.”