-Anastasia-
As I wrapped up my work on Friday, Gabriel came to fetch me as usual. However, this time, as we made our way to the elevator, I told him I needed to go home.
“Why?” he inquired.
“To change and pack some of my things.”
“Pack?” he questioned.
“I’m not allowed to bring my stuff to your place?” I teased, noticing his eyes gleaming red again.
“I would love that, but I have extras.”
“I’d prefer some of my own things.”
“All right, then let’s go get them,” he suggested.
“I can manage on my own. We can meet at your place,” I proposed.
“No, I’m coming with. Plus, I bought you something.”
“Gabriel,” I sighed.
“What?” he asked innocently.
“I don’t need you to buy me anything,” I assured him.
“I want to.”
“I’d feel like I owed you.”
“You owe nothing between mates, but if you
