@prurienthellhound
matias didn’t think it would ever stop astonishing him how kind and understanding teddy was. to have opened his home to matty after kazimir had left, and then a demon not all that long later was incredibly alturistic of him considering it meant that slowly his own little space was getting smaller and smaller. najelon had come with barely anything it seemed, all his clothes and possessions doused in the saltwater from the forgotten, and so matias had been tasked with helping the demon go through the vampires wardrobe to find clothes that teddy didn’t wear anymore for naj. “anything on the right, don’t touch. he wears those pretty much on a rotation. i didn’t really think you’d want to wear another mans underwear, but there’s some boxers to tide you over until you buy some if you don’t feel like going commando. anything on the left of the wardrobe is free game.”
he was trying his best to be hospitable; it could be worse, it could be rosalie coming to live with them. god, matty thought he might just jump out the fucking window if that happened. “come on, they’re not gonna try themselves on.” the human smirked as he moved to sit on the bed, eyes on the newcomer aside from when his phone would chime with a text message from grey that he was to reply to.











