Town Of Ozeton (Gay Furry Story)

cannon ending (14)

13 years later.

Connie was just getting out of bed when he had a bright idea. pancakes! he stood up, and stretched in front of the mirror.
yup. he was still short. he put a shirt on that was triple his size.
"pff. of course it is." Connie spoke.
he tied the shirt tight around hid waist so it didn't look like he was wearing a dress. he cracked his back, and headed to the kitchen.

"alright.." connie spoke searching for ingredients. "eggs.. flour... butter.. milk.." he mixed them all together while diligently humming.
"grab that mhm, make sure you don't get any fur in your pancakes, pan, and batter" connie was mumbling to himself.

he poured the batter, while he waited for it to cook, he walked over to the beach-view window.
he was looking out over the peacefulness of the waves when he felt two arms wrap around him, startling him at first, but immediately calmed him down once he recognized the scent.
"Hi Hun!" Connie spoke, grabbing the paws around him.
"sorry if I startled you, I wanted to thank you for waking me with this amazing smell."
"a bit, but it's alright." Connie turned towards him.
"Ash..? can I go flip the pancakes so you don't smell something burning next?"
Ash nodded and lossened his grip.
Connie walked over to the griddle and flipped the pancakes.
"what would youuu do without me Ash?"
"Hey its not my fault I don't know how to cook!" Ash spoke sarcastically. "and I'll ask you the same thing, what would you do without me? don't think I didn't notice you wearing my shirt."
Connie looked down and remembered he in fact was wearing it, making him slightly blush.
"Cut me some slack, you smell nice, and I look damn good in bigger shirts."
Connie flipped the pancakes once more and brought them over to the table.
"order up!"
they sat down, and decorated their pancakes with a wide assortment of toppings before chowing down on them.
"So.. Connie." Ash spoke
"yeah babe?"
"whered you learn to make pancakes? a decade ago you barely knew how to cook anything!"
They chuckled, "alright alright I'll share the secret-!"
"do tell."
"So, You remember that whole thing I went through where I was having anxiety about being far away from my dad?"
"yeah..?"
"I went back to see him a few year back, it was great, we spent the day together, doing fun stuff, he was being a typical parent and teaching me things, one of those things just so happened to be whipping up a batch of his pancake recipe."
"Ooooh! no wonder they're that damn good, it's a family recipe!"
they both burst out laughing.
"and no Ash, you can't have it, family recipe remember?" Connie said while trying to keep a straight face
"Oh I'll get that recipe, remember I know your weakness~" Ash teased,  making Connie blush.
"I have no such weaknesses." Connie slightly giggled under his breath,
"Oh really! pretty sure last night you succumbed pretty quickly when i-"
"ok ok-! I get it I do have weaknesses damn babe" connie couldn't contain his laughter.
Ash started laughing too and noticed a bunch of boxes out of the corner of his eye.
"Ah Sh- we still gotta pack everything else, how much do you have left?"
"uuuh.. toothbrush, kitchen stuff, I got all my clothes packed,  uh tv..? no we got that, pretty sure just bathroom stuff and kitchen stuff."
"Alrighty, once we're done eating ill clear out the bathroom, you can get the kitchen, deal?"
"deal."
they highfived and ate as quickly as possible.
Connie polished off his plate and shot up, ash giggled.
"what-!"
"nothing it's just.. for someone so short, you sure do eat well, im suprised you aren't taller then me by now."
Connie flicked ash,
"babe I can't help my genetic properties, I'm just happy I'm taller in patience then you!"
"alright alright touche! mercy!"
"yeah! now hurry up and eat faster so we can pack! the landlord will be here in like 10 minutes to collect the keys!"
Ash finished his food, and made his way into the bathroom to clear it out,while Connie stayed in the kitchen, searching every cabinet a dozen times. once he was sure the cupboards were empty, he checked the drawers and pantry, also dozens of times, he left no stone unturned. the entire kitchen, was empty. he tried to lift one of the boxes when he realized it was pretty heavy, he wobbled, and just barely got it on the counter before tripping and falling on his rear.
"you okay?" Ash said walking into the room.
"yeah, just over-estimated my capabilities"
"here, I'll help you." He grabbed connies hand and pulled him up.
Connie immediately shot his body into ashes chest, shattering his boyfriend's ribs with a death hug.
he looked up at ashes face and they shared a romantic moment, staring into eachothers eyes. they kissed for a long while, holding eachother the whole time, when Ash cut it off,
"y'know babe, as much as I'd love to keep this kitchen romance going forever, the realtor will be here any minute." Ash pats Connie on the head
"yo! quite pattin my heas like that like I'm some kind of twink!" Connie said with a playful punch.

Ash smirked, "the good thing about you being a twink-"
"babe!"
"one, your damn cute. and two, your easy to manage, so do me a favor, climb on my shoulders so you can grab that stack of plates up top."
"sir yes sir!" Connie straightened his posture and saluted, before climbing on his boyfriend's shoulders to grab the plates.
they boxed em up, and carried all the cardboard cubes to the u-haul out front, just as the realtor pulls into the driveway.

they talked to the realtor for a bit, wrapped everything up, and hopped into the u-haul.

(I'd actually write their conversation, but I feel like that'd be Hella boring, plus this chapters already long enough.)

they took one last look at the house In the rear view mirror, and started the vehicle. they were off, Ash watching the house disappear behind them in the mirror, the steering wheel gliding through Connie's hands.
A couple miles down the road, they passed a sign that read...

"Now Leaving Ozeton, We Hope You Enjoyed Your Stay, Come Back Soon!"
Connie smiled as the ring resting on his finger tapped the steering wheel with pure happiness, glinting in the bright morning sun.

       |The end.|