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Asher hadn’t expected to get much sleep—but he also hadn’t expected this. The shift of movement beside him was quickly registered after a long time of quiet nothing. A subtle change in the mattress followed by a brush of warmth. His senses caught it instantly, even if his body stayed perfectly still. Then— an arm settled around his waist. Asher’s entire body went rigid. His heart didn’t just quicken—it slammed, hard and relentless against his ribs, each beat louder than the last, as if it were trying to betray him outright. Chester almostpurred in his mind.. fucking purred! Asher locked his jaw. Kaito was so close Asher was swimming in the scent spicy sweet scent of Kaito, mixed with the smell of his shampoo. He’d never smelt anything better in his entire life. He wanted Kaito to carry more of his scent. Although he couldn’t mark him with a bite yet, instinctly he wanted to make others aware that Kaito was taken. And with the way Kaito was unconsciously cuddling against him in his sleep. It was clear Kaito enjoyed Asher's scent too. It was instinct and the bond that attractive the two together —like magnets. But It also told Asher that both man and wolf trust him. From the way Kaito’s body yielding in his sleep, draw toward him. Asher felt it in every celle of his body. —the heat pressed along his side, the comfortably weight of Kaito’s arm, and the soft breathing against his shoulder. Asher exhaled through his nose, slow and controlled, though it did nothing to steady the pounding in his chest. Asher forced himself to remain exactly as he was—flat on his back, one arm still behind his head, the other resting where he’d left it. He didn’t move to touch him. Didn’t turn into him. But he didn’t pull away either. That… that he couldn’t do. Not when every nerve in his body had already mapped the shape of him there. Not when the bond—low and constant before—now thrummed like something alive beneath his skin, reacting to the closeness, the contact, the quiet, unguarded acceptance. His throat tightened slightly. Slowly—carefully—he lowered his free hand. Not to hold. Not to trap. Just… to rest. It hovered for a fraction of a second before settling lightly against the blanket near Kaito’s arm. Close enough to feel the warmth. Not enough to wake him. Chester made a low, approving sound. Asher ignored him. Minutes passed. Or hours. Time lost meaning somewhere between the steady rhythm of Kaito’s breathing and the relentless awareness flooding Asher’s senses. He could feel everything—the rise and fall of his chest, the faint shift when he settled deeper, the warmth that had fully seeped into his side now like it belonged there. Like it had always belonged there. His heart never slowed. Not once. At some point, Asher turned his head—just slightly. Just enough to look at Kaito. He was half-curled into him now, closer than before, the space between them completely gone. His grip on the blanket had loosened, fingers relaxed.. so defenseless. Asher’s chest tightened again. Carefully—so carefully it bordered on painful restraint—he shifted just enough to ease the angle of his shoulder beneath Kaito’s weight. Not to move him away. Just to make it… easier. More comfortable. For him. Chester went quiet. Not gone. Just… watching. For once, not pushing. Asher let his gaze linger for a moment longer before returning it to the ceiling. He didn’t close his eyes. Didn’t even try. There was no point. Not when every part of him was awake in a way that sleep couldn’t touch. So he stayed like that. Unmoving through the entire night— Listening to the steady rhythm of Kaito’s breathing. Feeling the weight of him curled against his side. ------- Morning came slowly. Asher felt it before he saw the soft golden rays of sun peek through the curtains. He still didn’t move, stayed still until he heard Kaito’s calm breathing shift and slight change in Kaito as he was waking up There was a pause. A long one. Asher could feel the hesitation, the realization dawning in on Kaito as he came to himself. The awareness of proximity of how close their bodies were. Kaito practically almost laying on top of him. 'Of what this looked like.' Asher jaw tightened just slightly as he tried to hid a smile. He could almost hear Kaito’s inner voice. [Oh] Asher turned his head slowly to look at Kaito. The other didn’t seem to notice he was looking at him. “As far as ways to wake up go…” Asher’s voice was low, slightly rough, but steady. “This is not a terrible one.” Asher shared a rare smile in that moment with Kaito. Although he hadn’t sleep a wink, it didn’t matter. He would love to wake up like this everyday. After a bite Asher’s gaze shifted, he didn’t want Kaito to feel awkward or pressure. Thinking Asher was expecting more “Did you sleep well” he asked thoughtfully after a moment. Trying to drag the time out just abit, before he had to move to get out of bed. But now Kaito was up, Asher had to move as he felt an urge that would need to be dealt with. Asher’s hand slipped back to his own side, breaking the small, unspoken compromise he’d allowed himself during the night. The absence of contact was immediate. Noticeable, but he ignored it. Swinging his legs over the edge of the bed, Asher sat up, running a hand briefly through his hair as if the night had been uneventful. As if his pulse hadn’t spent hours trying to break out of his chest. As if he hadn’t memorized the exact weight of the person beside him. “we should get up and dressed,” he said, voice returning fully to its usual calm, grounded tone. “We’ll head down for breakfast soon. It’ll be… less overwhelming if we don’t arrive late.. less people around.” It was practical reason. But as he stood, there was the faintest hesitation—so small it could have been missed. A flicker before it was gone. Asher feel silly for missing Kaito’s touch this soon after getting out of bed. "After breakfast we'll go to the training area and I'll walk you through some practical training, so you can learn about your new wolven abilities."

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Julius smiled as Yukie gently pulled him toward the garden doors. He laced their fingers together, giving his mate’s hand a soft squeeze as he followed him outside, naturally falling into step at his side. The garden paths were lined with softly glowing floating lights. They cast just enough warmth to guide people’s steps, but not enough to illuminate much else. The rest of the garden lay in deep shadow. The event organizers hadn’t expected anyone to wander out here, focusing instead on a small smoking area in a completely different section from where Yukie and Julius now stood. Beyond the last of the fairy lights, the moonlight took over. It only took a moment for Julius’s eyes to adjust. Though his night vision was no better than any human’s, he could still see well enough. The gazebo ahead was half-veiled in shadow—but in a way that felt romantic rather than eerie. Julius let out a slow, quiet breath. The distance from the crowd eased something in him, loosening the tension he hadn’t even realized he’d been holding. Here, there were no eyes on them. No expectations. Just the two of them. [“Thank you for tonight (…) It was truly a tremendous experience.”] Julius’s expression softened, something warm and unguarded flickering in his gaze. “The pleasure was all mine~,” he murmured, his voice more gentle, as they settled close together on the couch. He glanced at Yukie when he felt a shift beside him, noticed Yukie tried to loosen his shoes. Julius couldn’t even imagine how uncomfortable the heels must feel by now. He had to admit—they looked beautiful with the dress and gave off a mature elegance— “They look beautiful on you,” he admitted quietly, eyes lingering for a moment. “But… you’ve been in them all night.” A flicker of guilt tugged at him. “Here… let me.” He didn’t wait for permission before lowering himself to his knees in front of Yukie. Gently, he lifted Yukie’s foot by the ankle and slipped off the heels one by one. Then he began to massage his mate’s feet in slow, careful circles, encouraging the blood flow and easing the tension. The motion was unhurried and attentive. “Better?” he asked softly, glancing up. He had never massaged someone’s feet before, but he understood enough about muscle placement to work out some of the tension. Once he felt Yukie begin to relax, Julius turned his attention back to the heels. With a simple swipe of his hand, they shifted into a pair of comfortable flats. “It’s only temporary—I haven’t ruined them,” Julius assured him quickly. “They’ll change back once I stop feeding them magic. Just like my shirt… I just thought this might be more comfortable… if your feet are tired.” He hesitated just slightly, his thumb brushing lightly along Yukie’s ankle before he continued. Gently slipping the transformed shoes back onto Yukie’s feets. To avoid him getting cold. --- ------ --- - --- - ---- -------- ---- ["Wouldn’t be a trip without this….least that’s what I’ve read."] “Ah well, we most certainly need them then,” Yumro said as Haru tossed him the marshmallows with a grin. Yumro caught them easily, giving a small approving nod. “Not bad,” he added, while he opened the plastic bag and handled a big marshmallow back. “Do you knownhow to roast them?” He showed Haru how to sterilize a stick over the flame. Before putting the marshmallow on Then they both leaned closer to the fire, carefully holding their sticks over the glowing embers. The flames crackled softly, painting warm light across their faces while the night seemed quiet around them. For a while, neither of them spoke. Just the sound of the fire, the occasional shift of wood, and the faint rustle of wind through the trees. Yumro glanced sideways at Haru, noticing how focused he was—turning the marshmallow slowly, just like he'd been shown. He reached over and adjusted Haru’s grip slightly, guiding his hand. “Easy,” Yumro murmured. “Let the heat do the work. You don’t have to rush it.” Slowly the marshmallow began to turn golden. “You’re getting the hang of it,” Yumro said softly. Another quiet moment passed before Yumro spoke again, his voice thoughtful. “You know, Haru… about what you said before.... I’ve always thought of it like this: Inside every person, there are two wolves fighting.” One is evil—full of anger, envy, greed, arrogance, and resentment. The other is good—full of love, kindness, humility, courage, and peace.” Yumro shifted slightly, resting his arm casually on his knees. “It’s an inner struggle,” he continued, “where only you decide which one you feed. The hard part… is learning to live in harmony with both. Not pretending one doesn’t exist.” Haru stared into the fire now, thinking. “Sometimes the weight shifts,” Yumro said. “It happens to everyone.” He gave a small, almost reluctant smile... "What matters is that you can shift it back. Too much evil isn’t good… but too much good can be just as harmful if you forget to protect yourself.” He gently nudged Haru with his shoulder, a faint grin returning. Yumro ruffled Haru's hair lightly for just a second, then pulled his hand back. “You’ll figure it out. And when you don’t…” he added, poking at the fire with a stick, “you won’t have to figure it out alone.” Then Yumro leaned in suddenly, squinting. “Hey—look out, or your marshmallow’s going to catch fire.” ------------ Even though Haru didn’t seem interested in music, he had never mentioned that he could play. Huh. Shan didn’t dwell on it for long. As Haruhi had explained, Haru had been taught cause it had been tradition. Shan had seen plenty of parents teach their children things they themselves weren’t passionate about. Still, it felt a little strange that Haru hadn’t said anything when Shan had shown interest. “I’m really glad you could teach me,” Shan said honestly, stretching out his arms and flexing his fingers. “It helped a lot. I think I can read the music sheets on my own now… but I’d love to learn more.” His hands itched to try playing something straight from a book, to see if he could make sense of it without help. But for now, he was content to wait—to enjoy the quiet pace of vacation. He glanced out the window. The sun was just beginning to dip toward the horizon, painting the sky in warm shades of gold and orange. “Mum, would you like to go for a walk and watch the sunset?” he asked. He’d spent most of the day resting, and the thought of fresh air and moving his legs felt just right.

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I actually do very much love Loveless, I really love Soubi, and in terms of looks he really reminds me of Souichi from The Tyrant Falls in Love, theyre both adorable with their circle frames and long blonde hair. Soubi is like a more chill version of Souichi ..both adorable though. I need to read the manga though! ive been putting it off forever ToT

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