Marco waited in his room, he had grown anxious since Shawn had called Melissa, again. He was dying to talk to her, but he was also scared. His anxiety had grown so much since he started living in this house. But the source of this anxiety instead of being living and communing with creatures that belong on tales or nightmares. Supernatural's beings that legends and books brough them to life.
The source of his anxiety was knowing that he had fallen in love with one of these creatures. The most powerful creature of them all, so big and so mighty that he felt so small he felt like and ant falling in love with a dragon.
Seeing her going down the stair as she got to talk to the young wolf. He had decided to go inside the house and take a shower. Finishing his shower, he dressed up with some black sweatpants and a regular t-shirt. They didn't leave any of his lean and well-built muscle to the imagination.