Later that day Vilkas and June both had to go up stairs and fix things. Vilkas started with repairing the tables and chairs and June started to cleaning up the mess. She had changed from her armor to a long shirt and leggings. Vilkas had also changed into a red a shirt and pants. He had bruises forming on his face and June had bruises forming on her body. They both didn't say a word to each other.
Vilkas kept thinking about himself loosing control and what would of happened if Skjor hadn't stopped him. The thought of it made his stomach hurt and it made him feel foolish. He stood up straight and looked at the chair that June threw at him. It was all busted up and there was no way he could repair it like the tables. 'Looks like I'm going to have to go shopping..' He sighed. He slightly looked back at June and saw that her back was still turned to him. She was sweeping food off of the floor and into a brook pan.
Vilkas sighed again and walked to the doors. June quickly looked at him and almost asked him what he was doing but she decided that she didn't care and went back to cleaning. Vilkas walked outside and saw Seradia sitting at a table with Farkas. She was explaining her book to him and he was trying to listen but didn't understand any of it. Vilkas chuckle as he walked by.
He made his way to the Marketplace and went inside of Belethors shop. "Hello Hello!" Belethor greeted his customer cheerfully. "You wouldn't happen to have any chairs would you?" Vilkas asked crossing his arms. "Well..I don't usually sell chairs but I'll sell you one of mine for a good price!" Belethor walked to his back room and brought out a wooden chair. Vilkas got out a coin purse handing it to him. "Good doing business with you!" Belethor waved to Vilkas as he left the store.
Vilkas carried the chair all the way back to Jorrvaskr, Seradia and Farkas were in the same spot. He walked inside and saw June was moving everything back in place. Vilkas set the chair down at the table and than looked at everything making sure he didn't miss anything. He smiled seeing that it was all fixed, he looked at the room and saw that it was now clean. 'Finally..' He let out a sigh. June put the cleaning supplies away and was starting to walk towards the doors.
Vilkas clenched his jaw as he watched her. "H-hey!" Vilkas caught her attention. June stopped walking and slightly looked at him. Vilkas rubbed the back of his neck and looked away. "Sorry for..You know.." He slowly apologized. June looked back away and down at the ground. "Yea..Me too.." She replied. Vilkas looked at her a bit surprised but than smiled a little as he watched her walk out the doors and leave the building.
A couple hours went by and it was growing dark outside. The Companions finally returned and all sat down to eat dinner. "Really a fight?" Aela looked surprised at Skjor. "Yep. The hole place was a damn mess." Skjor took a drink of his mug. "I always miss the good ones." Aela let out a small sigh. Seradia and June were both sitting next to each other eating. "So everything is okay now?" Seradia asked. "I guess so." June answered keeping her eyes down on her plate.
Vilkas and Farkas were sitting across from them. Vilkas kept slightly looking up at June, he felt bad for what happened. He also felt bad about the other day when they talked about Camilla and each other. He kept wondering if she really meant it when she said she never cared about him. He wanted to make things right, he didn't want them to be on bad terms anymore. He got up from the table and walked over to June.
She looked up at him with an eyebrow raised. "You wanna go grab a drink?" He asked her. June looked down. "Yea." Her answer made Vilkas smile. She got up from her seat and than they both walked to the doors leaving the building. "Hmph." Skjor leaned back in his chair and watched them 'About time.' He thought to himself with a crooked smile on his face.
Once they got to the Inn they didn't waste any time with their drinks. They spent the next few hours there drinking mugs of ale down and actually keeping a conversation. "So..So you're telling me.." June pointed at Vilkas. "That you really took down two cave bears by yourself?" She leaned forward on the table. "Yep!" Vilkas chugged down another mug of ale. "Liar!" She pointed at him again. "I am not! I'm..I'm telling you..They were huge!" Vilkas slammed his mug down but a bit too hard. He made the hole table flip over on himself making him fall to the ground hard with it on top of him.
June blinked and sat there for a moment realizing what just happened. Once she did she started to laugh loudly. Vilkas pushed the table off of him and looked down at his wet cloths from the mead. "Look at this mess!" The Inn keeper heard the noise and came over. June just kept laughing at Vilkas. "You two always create a big mess! I think you guys have had enough!" The Inn keeper glared at them. "What? No we-" Vilkas tried getting up but he ended up slipping on the spilled mead and just fell right back down again making June laughed even harder.
"That's it! Both of you out!" She pointed to the door. "Alright fine!" June got up and stumbled over to Vilkas. She grabbed Vilkas's arm helping him up from the ground. "C-come on." She chuckled. They both went out the door and stumbled down the steps almost falling down over each other. "Hey watch it." June tried pushing Vilkas but she could barely keep her own balance. "You're the one in the way!" Vilkas had to lean on her to keep his feet on the ground.
The streets were empty and only had a couple guards doing patrol, they both just kept laughing at each other as they made their way back to Jorrvaskr. "C-come on just walk up the steps!" June was already at the top of the stairs but Vilkas was having trouble. "Dammit I am!" Vilkas kept trying to walk up the steps but all he was doing was lifting his foot up and putting it back down. June started to laugh at him. "Get down here and help me woman!" Vilkas yelled still trying to walk up the steps. June was laughing so hard she couldn't take a breath. She bent down resting her hands on her knees as she continued to laugh. It's been a long time she's laughed that hard.
She finally calmed down and walked down the stairs grabbing Vilkas and helping him up. "You're drunk." She laughed. "Am not!" He had to lean on her again. They walked inside and saw that no one was in the room and it was dark. They both started to walk towards the stairs but Vilkas quickly stopped them both. "What?" June looked at him confused. "We should stay in here." Vilkas stood up straight. "In here? And do what?" June chuckled. "Well..." Vilkas grabbed both of her shoulders and slowly backed her into one of the tables.
June looked up at him a bit surprised. Vilkas leaned his body against hers and brought his face close to her. June quickly looked away from him. "You're just drunk, you don't really mean it." She tried pushing him away but he stayed in place. "I mean it. Trust me." He leaned against her more. "No you don't." She looked up at him and gave him a harder shove getting him to back away from her. "Once you go to sleep and wake up you will realize it." She put her hands on her hips. "You shouldn't tell me what to do." He approached her again.
She clenched her jaw and looked away again. "Come on Vilkas. It's getting late." She crossed her arms. Vilkas got close to her again and put his hands on her waist. "Which is why we should hurry." He grinned at her. June felt chills once his hand moved under her shirt and touched her hot skin. "You're too drunk." She grabbed his wrists and removed his hands. "I'm not drunk." He grabbed her again. Before she could push him off he quickly pulled her close and started to slowly kiss her neck.
She tensed up and though she wouldn't admit it she welcomed his soft kisses on her skin. For a moment June relaxed and allowed him to continue. Vilkas placed one of his hands on the back of her neck and ran his fingers threw her soft hair. He could smell her arousal level rising and it made him excited. June didn't want to stop him but she knew she had too. She placed her hands on his chest and she had to force herself to pull away from him. Vilkas looked at her, she kept her hands on his chest and looked up at him meeting eye contact.
A small smile appeared on her face as one of her hands moved to his heart. "You're heart belongs to someone else." She whispered. 'My heart belongs to you.' He wanted to say but he couldn't bring himself to it. June felt like the only reason he was doing this was because he had a bit too much to drink and she didn't want to be his late night regret. "Sorry.." Was all Vilkas said as he slowly backed away from her. "No need to apologize you're just drunk and don't know what you're doing." She said with a shrug and than made her way to the stairs leaving the room.
Vilkas did know what he was doing though and he knew how he felt but fate had to be cruel and keep them apart. He let out a sigh as he watched her leave. It wasn't fair to him and it wasn't fair to Camilla. He knew what he had to do and tomorrow he would go and do it.