Tailor Made, Just For You [Raegan/ Kori]

[praiseofblood]

Raegan shook his head, because honestly, he didn't know. He just...he didn't know what he was going to do. And he couldn't face all that blood tomorrow.

[ode]

"Grey and his crew are working on cleaning the shop, Raegan," he tried to reassure him. "And if need be we will move in to a new building. Nothing has to be. We can change whatever you want to take away this stain."

[praiseofblood]

Raegan shook his head. He just wanted to sleep, really. "I don't want to think about it right now."

[ode]

Kori sighed and leaned down to kiss his brow.

[praiseofblood]

Raegan closed his eyes, willing his body to sleep.

[ode]

Kori waited until he was sure his mate was sleep before pulling away and heading downstairs to see what was left to be done.

[praiseofblood]

Raegan began to toss during the night, turning left and right.

[ode]

Seeing that Raegan's brothers had done a very good job of cleansing the place, he headed back upstairs. Not very sleepy and instead worried about his mate. Hearing his mate tossing, he immediately went in the bedroom. Careful not to wake him up, he slid behind his mate and pulled him close.

[praiseofblood]

Raegan quieted after some time, holding onto his mate.

[ode]

Sleep evaded Kori but he still remained in bed, holding on to his mate as guilt crept into his mind. His mate had a phobia over blood. It was something a mate should know. It was something 'he' should have known...

[praiseofblood]

Raegan felt his mate's guilt and annoyance before opening his eyes and kissing his mate's neck. "What's wrong, Kori?" he asked sleepily.

[ode]

"I did wrong by you," he said in a low voice. "I created havoc before your eyes."

[praiseofblood]

Raegan shook his head. "You saved me. That guy he...didn't...he wasn't there for clothing."

[ode]

"I know. You just seemed so out of it yesterday," Kori sighed and pressed a kiss to the man's forehead. "I don't ever want to do anything that would cause you such a fright."

[praiseofblood]

"I...don't like blood. Not since I was very little and I...saw my friend get hit by an old model transport. Its sensors were broken and we were playing--there was so much blood..." he shook his head, closing his eyes.