Every time she moved the Pureblood seemed to know, they were supposed to be equals, both Purebloods from highly respected houses. All others thought they were engaged; For why else would two young Purebloods attend the same school if not public courtship as he’d heard many times. Feeling Athena outside his room was no different than every other time he’d felt her move it was like he was being drawn to her once more.
Getting every time she did Kaname would stand just on the other side of the thick wooden door and beg for it to just open on it’s own, that he wouldn’t have to invite her in and treat her like just another Pureblood. Yet he never opened the door, kept it closed firmly and squeezed his eyes shut every time he could smell her perfume through the oak and actually forced himself not to tear up as she began walking again. Every night she did this he wanted to wrench the door open, so it was a suprize to the Ancient when he did open the door.
He just stared at her for a moment, the door opened wide like it was for no other than Aido, though this night he had Yuuki over, so he quickly stepped out and closed the door behind him, eyes downcast as if he’d been caught doing something wrong. “Was there something you wished to talk about Athena? You’re lovely sisters companions possibly?” It was no secret to the entire dorm that her sister brought small ‘pets’ into the building, but none questioned because her status. However if Athena simply wanted Kaname to tell her to stop he would.
“Or if there was something else you wanted to speak about we could head to the lounge.”
She hadn’t expected him to open the door, it just didn’t happen; this had been
going on since the Night Class had officially started and each time she ended
up back at her room with no interaction for the day. She would end up falling
back asleep after moving whatever creature had ended up in her bed to her
sister’s bed and going back to sleep half glade she’d avoided an interaction,
and half wishing she would just speak to him instead of continuing to avoid the
truth like this.
Guilt was the only thing holding her back after all, guilt for what she knew
she had put him through when she had taken the place as the center of the
creation of the hunters so he didn’t have to. Guilt for leaving him alone in the
world and expecting him to be happy with the fact that he was alive even
though he was without her, when she knew she wouldn’t be if it had been
reversed.
“No--as frustrating as it is to have them crawling
into my bed, the connection her ability to comm-
unicate with them gives her to animals makes it
difficult for her when she's separated from them.”
And it was true enough, though Freya would try to hide it? The few times she
had been separated from animal contact for to long she would get irritated
and grumpy beyond what was normal for her if something was done to get on
her nerves. She wanted to continue talking to him though, despite the additio
-nal rumors that it may spark up about the two of them.
“I actually just could not sleep, so I was taking a
walk. Suddenly being headbutted awake by a fox
makes it just a bit difficult to drift back into unc-
onsciousness. I would very much enjoy company
if your not to tired though, and could probably
do to sit with the warmth of the day still in the air.”
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