☽ Fang ☾ [Howl sequel] ✔

☽ EPILOGUE ☾

AN: This chapter is based loosely on the events of Sam and Colby in Seychelles. I used their public videos and the videos on Xplr Club. Some of the things detailed in this chapter actually did happen, but I also did make some choices to make Sam and Colby as a couple more obvious. 

Seychelles, Africa...

The water was an unbelievable shade of blue, and the clouds rolled in like ginormous pieces of white cotton candy. For two boys from Kansas, the ocean here on this side of Africa felt incredibly fake and faux. It was as if Colby could reach out to touch it and his fingers would collide with a wall instead. The water was real, though. It glistened and sparkled and seduced him away from his trauma and pain like a mermaid flickering her tail.

Sam's hand slipped into his as the pair of them approached the location of a yacht they were renting out. Their suitcases rolled behind them along the dock, clanking with each wooden slat they went across. Sam's hand in his own grounded Colby, and it felt right with how they fit together. Everything around the pair felt perfect – too perfect, but they were loving every second of it since they got off the plane an hour ago and despite the anxiety in their chest's.

"Look at them," Colby laughed in Sam's ear as the Alpha leaned into him.

Sam's eyes landed on the obnoxious couple in front of them who tagged along on the trip. Nate had his arm wrapped around Seth's shoulders, giggling in his ear. Seth grasped Nate's waist tightly, giving Nate a wicked grin. They both looked like the ultimate high school couple that were so enthralled with each other that nothing around them matters. Young love did that.

Sam made gagging noises which made Colby laugh harder into his ear.

Nate turned around at the noise, unaware of Sam and Colby's conversation, and simply called out to them, "Come on, ya ol' married couple!"

Sam turned to his mate and smiled brightly at the tease. Their eyes met and Colby felt his chest ache at the sight. Grasping Colby's black tank top, the Omega couldn't help himself from kissing Colby gently on his lips. The Alpha rumbled as they separated, and their noses nuzzled softly.

"Gross!" Nate yelled at them as Seth burst out in laughter.

Sam raised his hand and flipped the pair of them off, kissing Colby again as he did so.

"Get used to it, Nate!" Colby yelled as he pulled away from Sam with a wicked smile, "We have a whole week together, baby!"

"I want a divorce!" Nate cried back.

"Love you too!"

Sam giggled beside Colby as they moved further down the dock. Seth and Nate turned down another part of the dock that went out into the little inlet where the bigger boats sat in deeper water. The Alpha and the Omega followed closely behind. On either side of them, expensive yachts lined the dock. Some boats were alive with families and rich individuals preparing for a few days out in the Indian Ocean, while others were silent and dark.