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It was nothing more than a reflex, and Fang's guard only fell when he recognized Leon's and Asta's scent. He let out a sigh, running a hand through his hair in relief. Of course it would be them.... of course.... He could feel Sora's hand brush against his back. "Sorry..." he muttered, the words already coming out before he even registered it. [ “Sigh… you almost gave me a heart attack.”] Fang glanced back at Sora, unsure how to feel as Leon and Asta entered. He wondered if Sora was disappointed in him, if he'd ever get tired of him being overprotective — just as those thoughts came to haunt him, Sora stood beside him, squeezing his shoulder and whispering in his ear. [ “…It’s just Asta and Leon. No need for alarm,”] And then, the human did something wonderful, he kissed him on the cheek, immediately silencing his thoughts of doubt. Sora wasn't mad at him or disappointed but rather understanding and supportive. [“Let’s head to bed… if you think you can sleep. We can clean this up tomorrow.”] Fang nodded, as Leon and Asta commented on the living room "Whoaaaaa! What happened here?!" Asta beemed. Careful not to draw attention to his over reaction, Sora broke the ice, chatting with Leon and Asta and explaining to them that they'd put everything back tomorrow. Fang appreciated that. [“Didn’t you say the barrier was strong enough to keep strangers out? No one’s going to come in. It’s safe.”] Fang, nodded again. He still felt uncomfortable being in such a foreign place and with his senses lessened. Asta stared at Fang with a goofy grin on his face. It honestly iirked the alpha. "What," he muttered. ["Nooooothing~" ] Fang squinted his eyes, glaring at him. "Why are you looking at me like that." [ "Like what~"] Fang frownd. Asta was looking at him like he was an adorable puppy or defenseless toddler doing something cute. The human giggled. ["You always act so nonchalant, and cool, it's nice to know your a big softy too." ] Fang rolled his eyes. "I'm going to bed-" he muttered and quickly left the room without saying goodnight. ----------------------- Asta felt something inside his body twist when he saw Leon's look of exhaustion and defeat. He tried again, pleading with him and apologizing for his fear and telling the model that he would work on it. That he'd change for him because what they had was worth it fighting for. That Leon was worth it. [ “I know you're gonna hit me for this,”] Asta stared up at him, a flicker of confusion crossing his face. Before he could even get the words out, Leon leaned in to kiss him. A quick kiss that Asta couldn't really categorize, and then...the shift. Leon's body quickly shifted into something different. Asta stared in shock as Leon's bones rearranged themselves beneath his skin, shoulders dropping, fur sprouting and hands turning into paws. It all happened so quickly that if he had blinked, he'd probably miss it. Asta struggled to process what he was seeing. Leon wasn't half-man - half-beast or the wild beast he had saw in the warehouse that day. Instead, sitting in front of him was a large puma. His heart hammered against his ribs, a wild animal like this could easily kill him...but those eyes... he'd recognize those eyes anywhere. Thw same golden eyes that had shown him more love than he'd ever thought possible. Leon... The puma lowered its head, ears angled back, Leon was trying his best to be submissive and non-threatening, and in that moment, Asta understood. Leon was terrified. Terrified of his reaction...of his rejection. He's showing me everything, Asta realized. Every part of himself. Even the parts he's afraid I'll hate.... Asta's eyes burned. Slowly—he lifted his hand. His fingers were trembling as he reached out to pet Leon's head. He wondered if Leon could hear how fast his heart was pounding. He'd ignore every instinct in his body to run or pull away... His hand touched fur. Warm. Soft. Real. His breath hitched as Leon leaned into the touch, pressing the back of his head against Asta's palm. A low, rumbling sound escaped his chest—not a growl, but something softer. Something that sounded almost like relief....a purr. Asta's fingers curled into the fur, gripping gently. "Leon," he whispered. He took a deep breath before he forced himself to look —really look—at the animal before him. The shape of its body and the familiar warmth in those loving eyes. "It's still you," Asta said, his voice trembling. "I can see it. In your eyes. It's still you." The puma made a soft sound—almost like a whimper—and nuzzled against Asta's palm. Asta's tears spilled over. He dropped to his knees in front of the puma, his hands coming up to cup its face. His fingers traced the shape of its jaw, the curve of its ears, the soft fur between its eyes. "I'm sorry," Asta whispered. "I'm so sorry. I've been so scared, and I let that fear keep me from seeing you...." Asta leaned forward, pressing his forehead against Leon's. They stayed like that for a long moment, breathing together, hearts beating in sync. Asta was determined to face his fears...to better understand Leon and his different forms and abilities...because deep down, dispite what happened, Asta couldn't deny that Leon was the best thing to ever happen to him and he didn't want to even imagine a life without him. "I'm still a little scared..." he admitted. "But I want to know you, Leon. All of you. Even the parts that scare me..." Asta pulled back a little and smiled threw his tears. " For once, I'm finally taller than you," he laughed softly. ________________ [ Coming Back ] " Whooaa! What happened here!" Asta was in awe as his eyes scanned over the living room, he hadn't seen a fort this big and elaborate since he was a kid. Sora welcomed him and Leon and explained that they'd fix everything tomorrow. "Sure, thats find. We don't mind at all. " He reassured Sora. He turned to Fang with a goofy grin of his face. He just had gut feeling that Fang had done all of this, and the Alpha confirmed his suspicions when he he headed up stairs acting grumpy. ----------------------- [The Next Day / Beach Day ] The public beach was only a short walk from the rental. Fang stayed close to Sora as they stepped onto the sandy beach. Today his boyfriend was wearing green swim shorts and a simple lose cream coloured button up shirt, left unbuttoned. Revealing alittle bit of Sora's torso and chest. Fang found himself struggling not to stare. The four of them walked on the sand looking for a spot to settle. When Sora took the liberty of grabbing his arm, he allowed it. He didnt have much of a desire to show humans that Sora belonged to him... stuff like that only mattered if other werewolves or supernatural creatures were present. Sora was drenched in his scent...so he didnt need to be very affectionate or clingy in public. When they finally found a spot, the group laid down their towls close too a parasol, offering a nice opportunity for shade. Sora was the first to kick off his sandals. [ “This was a good idea.”] " Right! Do you wanna go in the water?" Asta said with much excitement as he tore off his gym sports jersey. He was wearing dark blue swim shorts and his highschool team jersey from last year. " Race you!" Asta grinned, nudging Sora so he could get a head start. The two humans ran towrds the water, laughing and yelling at each other. A small smile tugged at Fangs lips. He liked seeing Sora happy... Just like Leon, Fang followed his lead and sat down on his towel, legs extending as he watched Asta and Sora splash each other like little kids. Thankfully the beach wasn't as crowded as he expected. For a long moment he said nothing, he stared out at the ocean, almost mesmerized by the waves... this was his first time at the beach...and he never would of imagined he'd be here with...friends. He glanced over at Leon, the man was so effortlessly flawless that it was irritating. Even though he was wearing a hat and sunglasses to disguise himself, it did very little to hide his beauty. Sure, his swim trucks were plain and simple, but they looked better on him then most people. Come to think of it, Leon was always well dressed at the club. Fang never really took notice of his fashion ability till now. Fang wasn't as fashionable. He was wearing a white V-neck shirt and loose black swim shorts. He wore dark shades to protect his eyes from the suns glare. Unlike the rest, Fang would be keeping his shirt on.... "You gonna join them?" Fang muttered, trying to start a conversation. Leon informed him that he'd go in the water later before reversing the question. Fang shook his head. "Probably not..." ____________________ Time passed, and Sora noticed that they were starting to run low on drinks. “I'll go,” Asta offered, with Leon immediately agreeing to go with him. He didn't mind them going, but when he heard Sora say he'd be going too he turned to meet his gaze. He could feel Sora's hesitation. [ “You're okay staying here?”] Fang didnt even have to respond to the question, it seems his facial expression was enough to answer Sora's question. The human only smiled at him. He didn't like having Sora out of his sight....it made him anxious and uneasy. But...the store was close by...and Leon would be with him...so he had no real reason to object. He turned away, waving him off. "It's fine...I'll watch our stuff.." The human squeezed his shoulder and gave him a quick peck on the cheek...shit....was that his new weakness? Cheek kisses? One second he was irked for being on watch duty.. now he was ok with it... [ “I'll be right back.”] "Ok..." He nodded, his eyes following after Sora as he ran to catch up with Leon and Asta. ___________________ Fang stared out at the sea. The crashing waves were oddly soothing and fascinating, he was starting to enjoy this quiet moment, until two females caught his eye. Fang had noticed them approaching from a distance—their body language open, their smiles practiced. He'd recognized the look in their eyes immediately. It was the same look he'd seen countless times before, at the bar. Normally Fang would walk away or be extremely rude...but a little voice in his head that sounded alot like Sora would tell him to be nice. He sighed. ( Here we go...) Fang gave the ladies dry and vage answers to their questions. He had no intention of encouraging them. He didn't smile and avoided eye contact as they complimented him on his looks and physique. To his suprise these women were persistent....They kept talking, kept smiling, kept trying.... Fang was about to stand up and walk away when he caught Sora's scent—familiar, warm, tinged with something that smelled almost like... jealousy? He peeked past the girls just in time to see Sora approaching, his expression painted on. Fang had felt his lips twitch. What was Sora going to do? _____________________________ To his amusement, Sora strolled past the binki females with a simple 'hi' and took a seat on his lap as if it was normal. Fang bit back a smirk. His mate made himself comfortable, resting his back against his chest like he was his own personal chair before handing him a soda. [“I got you this, it's still cold.”] Dispite Sora's expression being so sweet and innocent, Fang could see and feel past it. Still...he played along. "Thanks," he muttered, setting it aside. The atmosphere around them started to shift. One women looked confused as to why Sora was sitting on his lap, while the other assumed they were friends. ["Well its nice to have friends around.” ] Their attention shifting to Leon as he and Asta returned. It seems they also found Leon attractive, which was no suprise. [ “yeah, more like a doubledate actually.” ] Fang had to physically cover his mouth in order to stop himself from grinning. Jealous. Possessive. Mine. He'd never seen Sora like this before. Never seen him stake a claim so openly, and so confidently. It was... surprising. And unexpectedly endearing. There was just enough emphasis in Sora's voice to make the situation perfectly clear to the women. Fang was extremely tempted to kiss Sora in that very moment but he restrained himself. [ Oh. Well, we'll let you get back to relaxing.”] [ “Yeah. Enjoy the beach.”] They smiled as Sora thanked them and he didnt drop his fake smile until they were several feet away. Once they were far enough away, Sora looked back at him with narrowed eyes as if he was irritated with him and that he'd be watching him more closely from now on... Fang smirked. Enjoying that look in his eyes. In order to smooth things over, Fang leaned in and kissed Sora's check, returning his affection he'd given him moments ago. He didn't need to say anything, he hadn't done anything wrong and there was no need to defend himself because Sora knew he was loyal. This wasn't about blame. It was about Sora feeling territorial. Feeling possessive. Feeling like he needed to remind the world that Fang was his, and Fang liked it. Loved it....more than he'd ever admit out loud. _____________________________ Asta had watched the entire scene unfold with a mixture of amusement and quiet admiration. The way Sora had just sat on Fang's lap without a care in the world! Sora was so cool...so fearless....he always admired that about him. He felt Leon's hand find his, fingers intertwining, and he squeezed back without thinking. His attention was still fixed on Sora and Fang, watching the way Sora's smile stayed sweet and innocent while his eyes practically screamed 'back off, he's mine.' Asta only felt uncomfortable when the women turned their attention to Leon....and suddenly...he understood how Sora felt almost immediately. He glanced up at Leon. The model had taken his hand to show the girls that they were together...and he wasn't embarrassed or shy... but proud! The women finally excused themselves, and Asta watched them walk away with a mixture of relief and amusement. He glanced at Sora, who was now looking at Fang with narrowed eyes, clearly trying to decide whether to say something or let it go, but Fang just smiled at him and kissed his cheek. He probably wasn't meant to see that special moment... Leon's hand squeezed his again, drawing his attention back to him. Asta looked up at him—really looked—and felt something warm settle in his chest. Yesterday had been hard. Harder than either of them had expected. But they'd talked. They'd listened. They'd started the long, difficult work of healing together. And now, Asta felt... hopeful. [ "I wasn't jealous!" ] Sora's face went completely red as Fang started to tease him. "Territorial then," Fang corrected. ["No- I just needed them to know your taken."] "That's the same thing," Fang said, rolling his eyes. ["It's not."] Asta watched the two of them bicker and a smile began to spread across his face. He leaned into Leon's side, taking in his warmth and scent. "They're cute," Asta whispered to Leon. Fang and Sora shared alot of similarities, and complemented each other perfectly. ____________________________ Later on in the day, Fang retreated to the shade of the parasol. He looked tired but refused to fall asleep without Sora by his side. He wanted to be awake and alert in case anything happened. He recalled his conversation with Leon when they were sitting alone together. The shape shifter had teased him on always looking so grumpy. Fang scuffed, "That's just my face, we all can't be pretty boys." He muttered, but there was no real heat or malice to it. They couldn't be more different, and yet...Fang saw him as a friend... but he'd never tell Leon that. Only the two of them could understand the joys and hardships of being in love with a human... The model had left to join Sora and Asta in the water, but Fang was hesitant... acting almost like a cat scared to get wet. He'd never done...any of this before... _________________________ As the sun started its slow descent toward the horizon, the four of them gathered their things and started the walk back to the rental. There was still plenty of food at the AirBNB and left over BBQ from yesterday, so there was no need to eat out. Overall, the beach day was a complete success, even tho Fang never took off his shirt or got in the water...just being there was enough... Sora was walking close to him, he held his hand firmly, as he carried their stuff, not wanting Sora to carry anything too taxing. Not that Sora couldn't carry stuff, it was just a habitat for Fang to do anything and everything to make Sora's life more easier. He'd never tell Sora this, but he loved taking care of him... Meanwhile Asta and Leon walked ahead of them, hands loosely intertwining. Fang watched them for a moment—watched the way Leon kept glancing down at Asta like he was the most precious thing in the world, watched the way Asta blushed and bit his lip. They were certainly a odd couple, complete opposites of each other...and yet...what they felt for each other seemed real... ["Fang."] Fang turned to Sora, "Mm?" ["Thank you. For today. For—"] Fang squeezed his hand, cutting him off. "You don't need thank me." He brought Sora's hand up to his lips, kissing his knuckles. " Its my job~" He grinned, " What kind of man would I be if I couldn't take care of my bride," he teased, chuckling at Sora's reaction. ___________________ [ Back at the Rental ] Asta was the first to shower. The bathroom was still steamy when Asta stepped out, a towel wrapped loosely around his waist. His hair was dripping wet, droplets trailing down his neck and chest as he padded barefoot across the bedroom floor. The day had been long. Good, but long. His body ached from too much sun and salt water, and all he wanted to do was collapse onto the bed and wait for Leon to come back from wherever he'd wandered off to. He reached for his phone on the nightstand, intending to check the time, and text his mother when it buzzed in his hand. Unknown Number. Asta frowned. He usually ignored unknown calls—spam, telemarketers, wrong numbers. But something made him hesitate. His thumb hovered over the decline button. What if it's important? He thought of his mom, who sometimes called from different numbers from the hospital line. Or the summer job he had applied for in order to make a little money.... He answered. "Hello?" "Good evening. Am I speaking with Asta Akiyama?" The voice on the other end was male, professional, with a slight accent Asta couldn't quite place. "Yes, this is Asta. May I ask who's calling?" "My name is Tanaka Kenji. I'm a talent scout for the Yokohama Typhoons." Asta's heart stopped. The Yokohama Typhoons. A professional basketball team. The one that had been around for decades, that hadn't won a championship in over two decades, that was considered a joke in the sports community and laughing stalk in the big leagues—but was still, undeniably, professional. "I—" Asta's voice caught. "I'm s-sorry, did you say the Typhoons?" "That's correct." There was a pause. "Your letter reached our coach's desk. The one you submitted last month." Asta's knees went weak. He sat down heavily on the edge of the bed, the towel slipping slightly around his waist. "I didn't think—" He swallowed hard. "I d-didn't think anyone would actually read it." "We read everything," Tanaka said, and there was a hint of warmth in his voice now. "Your story caught our attention. The injury. The recovery. The determination. And your stats from your college games—before and after—are impressive. You have a fire in you Asta. That's something we need on the team." Asta's eyes were burning. Tanaka continued, "We'd like to offer you a spot on our roster. It's a conditional offer, pending a physical and some paperwork, but... we want you on the team." The world tilted. Asta's hand flew to his mouth. Tears spilled over before he could stop them. This....was unreal?! "Are you—" His voice cracked. "Are you serious?" "As serious as can be..." Tanaka chuckled softly. "We'll email you the details. Contract, practice times, salary information. I'll need your email address to—" Asta immediately rattled it off! Tanaka only laughed, " Ok ok, slow down," he said writing it down. "Excellent. You should receive it within a few hours. I look forward to welcoming you on the team, Asta." "T-Thank you," Asta whispered. "Thank you so much. I—I don't know what to say. This is—this is everything sir. This is my dream." "We know." Tanaka's voice was kind. "That's why we called. Get some rest, we'll talk again soon, and be sure to save my number. " The line clicked. Asta sat there in stunned silence, the phone still pressed to his ear, tears streaming down his face. (I did it....I actually did it.) He'd been told his whole life that he was too short. Too small. That after his injury, he'd be lucky to walk let alone play basketball. That becoming a pro player was a fantasy he needed to let go of. And with one simple phone call that lasted only a few minutes, he'd suddenly proven them all wrong. A sound at the door made him look up. Leon stood in the doorway, still in his swim trunks and a loose shirt. He took one look at Asta's face—tears, wide eyes, trembling hands—and his expression immediately shifted to concern. [ "Asta? What's wrong? What happened?"] Asta was on his feet before he knew what he was doing. He crossed and launched himself at Leon, kissing him deeply. It wasn't a gentle kiss. It was desperate and messy and full of so much joy that Asta thought his chest might explode. He wrapped his arms around Leon's neck, deepening the kiss, his towel slipping dangerously low. The human was kissing Leon as if his life depended on it! Leon was definitely taken by suprise, but caught Asta easily, placing a hand on his waist to steady him. "Asta—" Leon pulled back just enough to look at him. "What—" "I GOT IN," Asta gasped. "I got in! The Typhoons—TheYokohamaTyphoons—they called—theyWantMe—ME?!—I-I'mGoingToBeAProfessionalBasketballPlayer!" Leon blinked, struggling to understand and process the fast words he was saying. To anyone else, it would sound like gibberish. "The NBA Team! TheyGotMyLetter! They called! They actually called Leon!! TheCoachReadMyLetter!T-TheresAContractAndPraticeTimes,AndAPhysical I GottaDo! —ButTheyWantMe,Leon! THEY WANT ME!" He was talking too fast. He knew he was talking too fast. He probably sounded insane, but he couldn't stop himself. He couldn't help it! "I'mGoingToBeAProfessionalBasketballPlayer!" He shrieked, hugging Leon tightly. Leon's expression shifted from confusion to shock to joy and then wonder. Asta's eyes filled with tears again. "I-I Couldn'tHaveDoneItWithoutYou YouBelievedInMe. YouMadeMeBelieveInMyself!" He barried in face into Leon's chest. He couldn't believe this was even happening. He had finally, finally achieved the dream he'd been chasing his entire life....and the first person he got to share this moment with...was standing right in front of him. Things couldn't be more perfect. @M-jow

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