[Aniya]

Percy didn’t immediately reciprocate the kiss to the other. In fact, he didn’t return it at all, remaining statuesque and frozen as the man decided to take the matters into his own hands and explore himself. It did make Percy uncomfortable, but he was constantly reminding himself that this would be for just a one time gig — once it was over, he could go home with no issues and his mother would be cured. The turmoil ravaging his family would cease, hopefully, and things might begin to go back to normal.

He just had to endure this once.

Percy had shut his eyes upon feeling his clothes removed. A small shudder wracked his body afterwards. Maybe he was cold, or maybe he was nervous, but some feeling brought on the anticipation and anxiety which caused him to tense up.

Despite all this, however, he couldn’t deny that the reassurance of his mother being cured by the demon put him at ease just a tad. He would never really know whether or not the demon was speaking the truth until he returned home, but if he didn’t give himself here now, than it was a sure fate that his mother would still be riddled with cancer regardless.

So, even as he felt the other man prepare himself, Percy loosed a shaky breath and nodded. His eyes were still closed. When he spoke, his voice was soft. “Okay.”