"Sorry, I'm late Sugar Fur. Had to stay at the school longer than usual." Harper cooed pressing a kiss to his fiance's chapped lips.
He settled down beside Peter's wheelchair and sighed. He looked over the wolf's face before lightly caressing the hurt flesh. He was trailing his fingers down to Peter's neck when he heard it. The little growling purr the elder man unconsciously let out when Harp doted on him. The dryad gasped as he shakily cupped his lover's face and looked into his eyes. Peter stared back blankly, but Harp could see a vengeful fire coiling beneath the wolf's dead eyes.
"Peter?" Harp whispered. "Can you hear me babe?"
Peter showed no outward changes but Harp could feel a tug on their bond. Harp grinned. Tears streamed down his face as he quickly covered Peter in kisses.
"I feel you babe, I feel you. Holy shit I feel you." He choked out hugging the comatose man. "I'll be here when you're ready to wake up. I will never leave you for too long."
Harper sniffled as he pulled back from his lover. He pulled a book from his bag and laughed with a watery smirk.
"Let's pick up where we left off, shall we. I believe Jack Torrance was just about to lose his mind."