Nanon, the son of the richest clan in Oregon had been living his life in the past for 17 years. Patiently waiting for that little boy who captured his heart. When he felt like destiny wasn't in his favor anymore, he finally gave up waiting until tha...
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"Sweetie, they will be airing that fashion show that Nanon will attend later. Do you want to watch it together with us at the condo?" First asks with that wide smile on his face right next to Dark who is just rubbing his forehead on his mate's back.
"With you two being all lovey-dovey in front of me? So, I guess I'd be the third wheel, huh?" I say teasingly making the younger male blush before giving me a big nod.
"That is...if you like. Besides, I am all alone at the condo anyway and I have snacks?"
"Snacks? Then count me in! Oh, by the way, what's wrong with him?" I question First who now pays attention to Dark - and even if I don't ask, I know what Dark is doing because Nanon did the exact same thing to me before he left.
Dark is masking First with his scent without the other person knowing about it. If I remember correctly, and according to Nanon, it is a warning to other werewolves that the said human already has a mate and shouldn't be touched by others. Perhaps someone is out there having a small crush on his mate and he didn't like it at all because he had not left First's side since this morning - and it's starting to be so cringe at this point.
Wait? So when Nanon does that, do other werewolves find it cringy as well? Or it's just me?
"I don't know, he'd been like that for days now and he's always anxious," he says cautiously before letting Dark hug him by the waist, and him patting Dark's head. "He must be thinking a lot of things inside that brain of his, and not even sharing anything with me at all. So much for being boyfriends, right?"
"Cub~" Dark whines before enveloping First into a hug tighter, as if it isn't tight enough for his liking.
"Nanon is like that, too. Not the anxious part, but the whole rubbing thing. Perhaps, it runs in the blood," I say nonchalantly and I can see Dark flinch from my words before he looks up at me with a small pout.
"Why are you two talking as if I am not around? Like, hello? I'm basically here breathing the life out of you," he says to First while kissing his cheeks before giving them a gentle bite making the younger squeak a little. "And excuse me, but Nanon and I are not blood-related in any way or form, thank you very much. I am much more handsome than he is," he smirks.
"Fine, whatever rows your boat. And there better be beer later," I say, and First just nods while Dark shakes his head in a disapproving manner.
I just roll my eyes playfully before letting the two of them continue with their PDA. To be perfectly honest, I want Nanon and I to be like that, as well. To not think about what other people would say whenever we embrace each other, or to not mind about what they would think if we showcase our cheesiness with one another, or to just simply live our lives the way we want them to happen. But of course, we cannot because of me. I am nowhere confident enough to acknowledge Nanon as my mate or boyfriend in public, and I know that he isn't happy with that decision of mine. But Nanon is so understanding that he just lets me do whatever the hell I want to do. Even if that means that I have to constantly deny him of skinship and whatnot when we are together at school.
