Seeing the large bulky hybrid staring straight at him made Waylon uneasy. Thankfully Miles walked past Eddie to help Waylon down from the counter.
"Let's eat!"
Trager scoffed as he opened the fridge.
Waylon watched as Miles set the table feeling the need to help.
Waylon turned to Trager first.
"Um.."
Trager turned to the noise as he watched Waylon tug one of the chairs out for him.
"Oh my, what a gentleman." Trager patted Waylon's head as he sat.
Waylon's attention then turned to Eddie.
The Husky hadn't even moved from the spot Waylon had last seen him in.
"U-Um…"
Eddie's face melted to a more soft expression as he watched Waylon attempt to pull out a chair for him.
"Would you like a seat Eddie?" Tragger huffed out ,helping Waylon.
Eddie wandered over to the table, pausing just before he sat. Tragger gave Eddie a hard glare as he sipped his drink. The Husky ignored him in favor of The small feline's attention. Waylon flinched as Eddie pulled on the chair out with a clatter. He turned it in Waylon's direction confusing the poor Hybrid befor Miles spoke.
"Waylon, I think Eddie wants you to sit."
Waylon looked up at Eddie befor smiling softly as he clambered up the tall chair. Pulling it in, Eddie quickly took the seat next to him as Miles sat down the last few trays.
"I hope you don't mind if we stop by my neighbors apartment before we head to the clinic." Miles started as he chewed his food.
"Hm, need something?" Tragger inquired as he cut his sausage.
"He's my pet sitter. I need to ask him to watch these two while we conduct our business."
Tragger choked, beating his chest loudly,
"I hope you plan to sedate this one."
Eddie growled.
"Come now Tragger, we're trying to rehabilitate not force it." Miles sighed sipping his coffee.
"Besides, Eddie and Waylon seem alright together."
"Oh you haven't seen him at his worst, let alone leaving him in the same room with that one."
Trager scoffed, sliding his back against the chair.
"Don't worry Blake is an expert at handling aggressive hybrids." Miles dismissed "He used to be just as unpredictable."
Tragger raised a brow
"What do you mean by unpredictable?"
"Let's just say he can relate." Miles squeaked out feeling guilty for menting something he shouldn't have.
Soon the room filled with a slightly tense silence as the conversion dropped.
Waylon looked at Miles as he moved his eggs around on his plate feeling the slight uneasiness in the air.
"Miles play?"
Waylon asked, feeling his stomach fill with uneasiness.
"Hmm you can go play after Eddies done eating."
Eddie stood hastily pulling out Waylon's chair for him.
"Let's go, darling."
Waylon's hair fluffed at the pet name Eddie used; perhaps he just didn't know the meaning of said word.
"Ah wait! Miles-" Tragger argued as the two made a quick exit.
Waylon peered up at Eddie hesitantly as they rounded the corner to Miles's room.
Waylon scurried onto Miles' bed as Eddie sat on the edge.
"So darling, what would you like to do first?" Eddie asked
Wylon paused looking back at the doorway before looking up at Eddie.
"Actually I don't really know." Waylon confessed "And my name's Waylon."
Eddie placed a paw out to shake
"Eddie."
Waylon brushed his cheek against Eddie's hand startling him.
"D-darling." Eddie blushed, rubbing his thumb over Waylon's cheek.
"I'm sorry!" Waylon pulled back "That's how Nekos identify each other as friendly."
"Dogs have a similar marker…" Eddie explained "More,invasive."
"Is it the gland?" Waylon asked, pointing towards his rear.
"Yes." Eddie nodded stiffly
"Well it's only fair."
Eddie watched as Waylon turned, brushing his tail out of the way.
Eddie rumbled contently as he leaned forward.
Waylon tensed as Eddie's nose pressed against his pants.
"It's alright Darling." Eddie reassured him " You smell absolutely delectable."
Waylon ears perked at the loud thumping noise resonating behind him. He turned to find Eddie's tail flagging side to side happily as Eddies burrowed closer into Waylon.
"You smell light,airy" Eddie concluded as he closed his eyes basking in the smell "Good,Really good."
Waylon felt Eddie's paws dig into his hips pushing the two even closer. He could feel a wet spot developing from Eddie's breathing.
"Eddie!" Waylon squeaked out cover his moan from the stimulation
Eddie purred, mouthing Waylon's covered glands.
"I-I think that's enough!" Waylon stuttered, placing his hand on Eddie's shoulder.
Eddie's eyes were heavily lidded almost as if in a trance. Waylon felt his skin crawl as Eddie's hot breath grazed his face.
"E-Eddie?"
Eddie shook his head leaning back.
"I'm sorry Darling, give me a minute."
Waylon sat up just in time for Tragger to come into the doorway.
"You two having fun?"
Eddie growled, shooting a glare at Tragger who scoffed.
"We're heading out now so be on your best behavior." Tragger thumbed his controller in emphasis.
"Blake will be over soon, ok?" Miles shouted from the entrance to the apartment.
"Go." Eddie muttered as he curled around Waylon.
Tragger sighed, slipping the controller into his pocket as he went to join Miles.