It’s been sometime since the motorcycle incident that his rookery brother Lexington made to which he himself messed the entire vehicle up. The smaller gargoyle was definitely not happy with this development, so in an effort to make it up to him, he was scouring an automotive junkyard they went to last time to gather up the parts for the bike. Tonight he was alone, looking into piled up cars and motorcycles for the appropriate parts, being pretty cautious to not be seen by humans after what happened the last few times.
“Ugh…doing this alone is harder than it looks…” He muttered to himself as he kept looking.
He came back into the living room type of area and sat on the couch, still inspecting the garment. “Hey, Chip? Did you wear this by any chance?”
Chip suddenly froze in his seat, a blush of embarrassment creeping over his face. “Uh, I-I… What makes you think that?” He stuttered, turning away a bit trying to hide his flustered expression.
“Well…” He started to smirk slightly, but tried to replace it with a serious expression to then show the other the details. “The buckle is more loose for my size and I’m noticing a few stretched areas around the front. I know I’m not that big down there so it has to be someone that was near my loincloth….”
“…You got me.” The wolf threw his hands up guiltily and turned his head back to face the gargoyle. “Sorry. When I found you left it behind I was curious to know what it felt like wearing. So I tried it out for a while.” He admitted, lowering his head down as his canine ears drooped out of slight shame.
He started to snicker and gently scratch the others head to cheer him up. “That’s okay, Chip. Least you were honest about it to me. So…how did it feel?” His eyes showed curiosity to the wolf man, not showing a hint of anger.
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