Help! I am the werewolf

Chapter13

On a clear and tranquil night, John and Paul found themselves perched on a hill, gazing up at the canvas of stars that stretched above them. The quiet rustle of leaves and the distant sounds of the night created a peaceful backdrop for their moment of reflection.

As they lay side by side, John let out a contented sigh. "You know, Paul, there's something magical about looking up at the stars."

Paul's voice was soft as he responded, "Yeah, it's like a whole universe up there, waiting to be explored."

Their conversation drifted into comfortable silence as they continued to watch the stars. The beauty of the night sky was a reminder of the vastness of the world and the mysteries that lay beyond.

After a while, Paul shifted his position slightly, his fingers finding their way to John's hair. With a gentle touch, he began to scratch behind John's ear, eliciting a surprised chuckle from his friend.

John turned his head to look at Paul, his eyes dancing with amusement. "Hey now, what's this? Giving me a scratch like I'm a pet?"

Paul's laughter joined John's, his fingers still working their magic. "Well, it's not every day I have a friend with wolf ears."

John shifted slightly closer to Paul, relishing the warmth of their camaraderie. "You know, I appreciate moments like these. Just being able to relax and enjoy the simple things."

Paul's hand stilled for a moment, his gaze locking with John's. "I think we all need those moments, John."

John's voice was introspective as he shared, "Sometimes I still can't believe how far we've come."

Paul's expression was soft as he replied, "Yeah, and we've done it together. We've faced it all, and we're still here."

The night sky held a sense of wonder, but it was the bond between John and Paul that truly shone in that moment. Their shared laughter, their shared experiences, and the unspoken understanding between them were a testament to the depth of their connection.

As the hours passed, they continued to talk and laugh, finding comfort in each other's presence. The stars above seemed to twinkle with approval, a silent witness to the enduring friendship that had carried them through the years.The stars might have been distant and unattainable, but the bond they shared was as real and tangible as the earth beneath their feet.