Sawyer swallows and he's learned not to hesitate, although, a part of him thinks that the other wouldn't hurt him if he did. He moves into Bishop's lap once that's clear it's what he wanted. His heart is racing as he's held in the other's lap. He can smell him even more strongly now. His eyes meet the other's briefly before averting.
The words are soothing and Sawyer finds he almost believes them, he really, really almost does. He gives a nod, looking back at him again. He's quiet. He'd never spoken much. What he said didn't tend to matter and he feels like he should say something but he doesn't know what or why he feels that way.
Instead, his small hands, press to the other's chest and up to his shoulders. There's a slight tremble in them.
"You really want to claim me?" he says softly, finally saying something. They'd told him he was worthless and that no one ever would want him. Yet this alpha, a leader of his own pack does?
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The words are soothing and Sawyer finds he almost believes them, he really, really almost does. He gives a nod, looking back at him again. He's quiet. He'd never spoken much. What he said didn't tend to matter and he feels like he should say something but he doesn't know what or why he feels that way.
Instead, his small hands, press to the other's chest and up to his shoulders. There's a slight tremble in them.
"You really want to claim me?" he says softly, finally saying something. They'd told him he was worthless and that no one ever would want him. Yet this alpha, a leader of his own pack does?