Alec was holding Pumpkin close, hands on his back and his face nestling against the boys neck. He quickly pulled his face away when the smell of Allens blood hit him hard and the sound of his pulse bounced in his ears. He tightened his grip slightly, but not enough to hurt. "I'm sorry Allen. II'm really really sorry..."
If I were a cat, I'd spend all my nine lives with you.
If life gives you lemons, make lemonade and leave the world wondering how you'd do it.
If they can see through your false smiles and laughs, keep them close and keep them dear.