Got Your Tail (boyxboy) ✓

Chapter Nine

[A/N] My apologies to everyone for my extended vacation.

I caught chicken pox and I felt very ill for a long space of time.

I did in fact notify my followers of the little holiday I would be taking but I know, unfortunately, the majority of my readers do not follow me and would not have received this update.

Well I have returned now. For those of you that are unaware I also have a timetable on my page that should inform you when I plan on updating what book.

Thank you for your patience.

As time progressed I found I had more in common with Roy than I first initially thought.

Sure he didn't look like me in any way and probably have more in comparison with a rabbit than a wolf but we shared a lot mentality wise.

For one thing Roy was gay and proud, but not blind. He hadn't told anyone because he was aware there were boys from Michhalls Church attending who were not afraid to share their opinion on your private life.

He was not ashamed, not repressed and he did not lie about it, he simply kept it on the down low, somewhere under his shy demeanor.

I let him know however, that I would be there for him. I told him I would protect him and that I was pretty certain an untrained teenage human would have little advantage over me. I was not lying.

We had already decided we would always be together. Fights aside, we promised to always return to one another.

Since I made this promise he had properly warmed up to me as I had to him. He had started sharing things with me more so than he did with his own circle of friends. Actually Roy was quite popular contrary to my first impression. I guess it was the way he emanated the expression of loneliness that made people feel comfortable in his presence. Like they would be welcomed.

It began to feel as though we had known each other for years. All our little quirks learnt and memorized by pure interest. We relaxed in each others presence at the knowledge that we were hiding nothing from each other. We had no expectations, just a stubborn trust that we would always be together.

We hadn't really set up too many boundaries with each other and the people around us could see it. It was becoming more apparent and obvious as time went by that we closer than friends.

So when it spread around school that he was 'dating' me and no one seemed to retaliate offensively we took full advantage of it.

We did not deny that we were dating, we never really spoke about it in fact. In our minds we were mates. Not the bastards that would put themselves through suffering just to keep us away.

Goodbye kisses were given as we left for separate classes and we often cuddled together during lunch or break. We had even used kissing in the queue for the canteen as a way to jump the insanely long queue at lunch. It was nice, it felt intimate.

However something was off with Roy this morning. In fact there seemed to be something on his mind all week. He seemed to be jittery around me and didn't sit with me at break which, at this point, was more than odd. At the same time I was tensing up, preparing myself, the full moon was coming soon and I could sense it.

I pulled my Textiles work out of my locker and wondered briefly if it was possible that humans could sense it too. Whether Roy knew what was coming. I hadn't yet had a chance to give him a heads up at what was approaching.