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♯ 𝒘𝒆𝒅𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒅𝒂𝒚 ― cloudy, 6:01 p.m.

another month had passed and now the chilly air of autumn danced around, pulling the brown, red, orange and yellow leaves with it. [ y/n ] inhaled deeply as she carried her three shopping bags of groceries in hand, digging her face into the collar of her jacket to get some warmth. however, the way her chubby cheeks heated up from an encounter also kept her warm.

earlier in the small family-owned market [ y/n ] frequents, a rather handsome man with uniquely pink hair had asked for her number. her number! of course, her brain buffered for a moment until she grew all flustered and did so, whilst talking about their days. and he flirted with her!

god, she would've squealed if she wasn't in public.

a hopeful smile graced her lips as she continued to walk home. ❝oh goodness. . . he was so hot. . .❞ she mumbled to herself, her face further heating up also remembering how he wasn't bothered by the fact she was taller than him by, like, two inches. though, thankfully or not, her jacket kept her body a mystery, which he seemed to find interesting.

well, she would hope so because that flirtatious glint in his eyes said otherwise.

but with a shake of her head and huff, [ y/n ] focused on walking up her apartment complex's stairs to the top level ― even if she hated it, she never skipped leg day. humming a random tune, [ y/n ] fiddled with her keys. just as she was about to open the door, it swung open to reveal a blank-faced kyoujurou.

❝oh, kyo! you scared me!❞ [ y/n ] giggled, shuffling in as kyoujurou stepped aside taking the shopping and her jacket. as [ y/n ] made her way into the kitchen with kyoujurou trailing behind her, who breathed in her scent lowly growling when he smelt another man on her. it irked him with how much it covered [ y/n ]'s scent.

quiet possessive, aren't we kyoujurou?

❝so! i was thinking for dinner that i could do a hot pot since the weather is starting to get colder.❞ [ y/n ] started to rumble as she set up her kitchen to prepare the food, taking the bags from kyoujurou's hands and setting them on the bench. while she did that, kyoujurou subtly began to scent her.

how, you may ask?

by disguising it as wanting to cook with her. simple. well, he also did want to cook with her but he is, quite frankly, shit in the kitchen. once, he managed to burn water. water. [ y/n ] contemplates how the fuck he managed to do that til this very day. so, his main job when it came to cooking was cutting the ingredients.

so, with this ploy of helping her ― [ y/n ] happily chatted away about the new series they were watching together ― kyoujurou made sure to brush against as much as he could without alerting [ y/n ] as being strange. well, as strange as he could get because he can turn into a whole ass wolf. but his subtle brushes against her weren't working as great as he thought they would.

and this peeved kyoujurou off.

now, call him possessive or whatnot, but [ y/n ] brought him love and affection, which he hasn't felt in quite some time, back into his life. these actions made kyoujurou stick to her like glue. sure, to some, it might seem a bit fast for him to gain romantic feelings for her ― given he's only known her for roughly two months ― was quite normal for his kind.

constantly fighting for survival and trying to blend in with humankind, had made them develop romantic connections faster. they also instinctively became more protective and possessive in a way over their mates or someone who has caught their eye. so, smelling another man on [ y/n ] made kyoujurou agitated.

his golden eyes stared at [ y/n ] from the side, watching her lips move as she rambled about something her best friend had done ― but he wasn't focused on her words, kyoujurou was more focused on how her lips moved. a light blush coated his cheeks, wild thoughts began to circle his mind as he let his eyes trail down.

from her large soft breasts, her fluffy tummy and thick, plush thighs all drove kyoujurou feral. he loved to kiss and caress every stretch mark. well, he would love to do that, but they weren't really in a romantic relationship. . . yet. so, at least, kyoujurou could cuddle with her at night, though, he believes [ y/n ] still sees him in a weird light.

and he was correct.

why? well, how would you feel if your beloved dog ― that's probably seen you do stupid shit or seen you change ― suddenly turns into a very attractive man, who still somehow acts like their dog self but is now a human. so you could imagine the kind of emotional dilemma [ y/n ] could face if she would fall for kyoujurou.

but those were thoughts to think about later, especially when kyoujurou had his heart dead set on taking away that man's smell from her. the blonde with red tips inched closer to [ y/n ] so that their shoulders were touching ― he did notice the slight flinch and summer in [ y/n ]'s voice, a flustered expression starting to appear.

❝k-kyo? do you need something?❞ god, kyoujurou loved it when she called him that. [ y/n ] turned to face him only to freeze at how close his face was ― considering they were the same height. her [ e/c ] eyes watched as his golden whens began to have desire and longing swirl in them as blush coated his cheeks.

the air grew tense as kyoujurou's face drew in closer, his lips inches away from claiming her plump ones. both of their hearts hammered within their chests, as kyoujurou's filled with burning passion while [ y/n ]'s heading nervousness and a sprinkle of excitement. [ y/n ] held her breath when kyoujurou huskily whispered.

❝i want you so fucking bad right now.❞

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