[Someone with stronger survival instincts might call Corry nuts and point out that there could be a werewolf nearby.
Iggy instead relaxes into Corry's touch. At the suggestion he nods and realises that his 'shirt' is really just part of the fabric he draped over himself for the party.
He unties the knot at one shoulder, letting fabric fall. He keeps it from slipping off his hips with one hand. His pulse beats quick and strong as he presses closer.
When he speaks his voice is low, inviting but somehow vulnerable.]
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Iggy instead relaxes into Corry's touch. At the suggestion he nods and realises that his 'shirt' is really just part of the fabric he draped over himself for the party.
He unties the knot at one shoulder, letting fabric fall. He keeps it from slipping off his hips with one hand. His pulse beats quick and strong as he presses closer.
When he speaks his voice is low, inviting but somehow vulnerable.]
You'll keep me safe from the big bad wolf?