“Thank you.”, Markus mumbled quietly. He was glad Bing didn’t have a strong scent himself, knowing he would just feel uncomfortable if he did. He waited a while to see if Bing would leave or not, before he surfaced from underneath his blanket and carefully reach for the plate. He grabbed a cupcake, curling up again and nibbling on it.
Bing smiled when he saw Markus eat, glad he was at least eating. The alpha got up before going to the kitchen, feeling like he should start baking. He didn’t know why, but he wanted to bake.
The young alpha found a recipe for some donuts, as well as donut holes. He was more than happy when he found that they would be sweet and also having a grape like taste, since the glaze had fruit/grape juice.
Markus didn’t feel good. He knew Arthur wouldn’t be disappointed in him for being in an abusive relationship again, but at least he wasn’t too hurt… It hadn’t gotten so bad he got depressed again at the very least, though he was sure he was close to it.
When he finished his cupcake, he curled up properly under his blankets again, hoping Arthur could come back earlier than the evening.
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