Artemis was extremely stiff in his shoulders--probably from all of the fighting and stress he'd been put under. He hadn't had the time to stretch or decompress since last night.
The boy groaned softly. Probably more erotically than was appropriate, but it just felt so good to have someone work the knots out of his back.
"Thank you..." He murmured, his eyelids dropping to half-mast. Inhaling deeply, he tried to remember what he was going to ask Haku.
"I lied for you more than once last night, so can you tell me one truth?" He peered up through his eyelashes at Haku. "You aren't honestly starving yourself, are you?"
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The boy groaned softly. Probably more erotically than was appropriate, but it just felt so good to have someone work the knots out of his back.
"Thank you..." He murmured, his eyelids dropping to half-mast. Inhaling deeply, he tried to remember what he was going to ask Haku.
"I lied for you more than once last night, so can you tell me one truth?" He peered up through his eyelashes at Haku. "You aren't honestly starving yourself, are you?"