Hunter's lips focussed on nothing except the gentle suck of his sister's tongue against the slice of fruit. It made him feel heated inside, almost to the point of feeling sick. It was a feeling he had been having all too often lately, ever since the bite had heightened everything for him. He had barely been listening to what Fawn had been saying, but her last sentance didn't escape him.
Hunter turned the brightest red that his pale skin would allow, and he prayed that the darkness would hide it from his sister's eyes. His body stirred at the thought of her leaning forward and lapping the syrup from his lips. Oh god, there was definitely something wrong with him.
"I..."
Hunter's voice cracked sharply and he turned to try and cough it off.
"I suppose we'll be back to school soon," he stumbled over his words, trying not to wince at the abrupt change in topic.