Jason's P.O.V
I sat back against the couch in shock. Male fox hybrids can have kids? I've never heard about that. I gazed at Max as he brushed out his tail. He had this innocence about him even though what he has gone through. There have been rumors that the slave traders daily beat their hybrids to the edge of death.
"Well since you asked me a question can I ask you something?" Max said and tilted his head backwards looking at me since he was still sitting between my legs on the floor.
"Go ahead you can ask me anything." I said and started to play with his ears that flicked out of my hand every time I touched them.
"Why did you buy me?"
"Honestly I don't know. When you were on the podium looking scared out of your mind I knew you didn't belong there or with any of the old perverts that would only use you so I had to save you." As I finished I felt his arms wrap around my neck. I wrapped my arms around him and rubbed his back.
"Thank you. Thank you so much for saving me from that place." He whispered and tightened his arms around my neck but he wasn't choking me.
"Don't worry about it. No one should be treated like you were." I whimpered and I felt his tail wrap around my waist and he nuzzled his nose into my neck. For some strange reason I felt like he was mine and that he belonged with me and I never had that feeling even with my past girlfriends. I tightened my arms around him and stood up. I walked towards my bedroom since it's the only room with a bed since the guest room was my office. I gently laid his body on the bed and covered him with my blanket before going to take a shower. When I walked out I pulled on a pair of pajamas before slipping into the bed. I laid on my back and folded my arms under my head and stared at the ceiling. A couple of seconds later I heard Max sigh and he rolled over cuddling into my side. I watched in confusion as he nuzzled his nose into my chest before going still and falling into a deep sleep. I went to move him back over to his side but he whimpered and wrapped his arms around my stomach and wouldn't move. I sighed with a small smile on my lips at how cute he looked sleeping. I pulled the blankets up to Max's shoulders and wrapped my arms around him before falling asleep.
I groaned when my alarm went off. I slowly opened my eyes and let them adjust to the sun coming in from the widow. Then I finally realized that I was spooning Max and his tail was wrapped around my waist again. I slowly pried his tail off I got off the bed and grabbed a towel before heading into the shower. When I came out Max wasn't in the bed and I smelt something good. I pulled on one of my work suits before heading out to the kitchen. I saw Max flipping a couple of pancakes and bacon.
"Where did you learn to cook?" I asked and he squealed and spun around to face me with a hand on his heart and breathing slightly heavy. "Sorry." I said and he waved me off turning back to the food.
"Me and some of the females had to cook food for everyone." He said as he handed me a plate piled with food. I placed it on the table before taking some cups and pouring orange juice into them. He took his plate that had noticeably less food on it than mine.
"So what is your job?" he asked after a couple of minuets of silence.
"Oh I work as a product designer. We design logo's and that kind of stuff." He looked at me with wide eyes and amazement.
"Really? So have you like designed logo's for famous products?"
"Yup. Would you like to come to work with me to work and see what its like?"
"Really? I would love to!!" he squealed in joy and leapt at me pulling me into a bear hug.
"Good now go upstairs and take a shower and you can wear anything of mine but my suits, ok?" he nodded his head before bolting up the stairs to the bathroom. I chuckled and finished my food before looking through my briefcase making sure I had everything for work. Max came bounding down the stair and his tail was swaying side to side in happiness. His hair was soaking wet and dripping water on the floor. I rolled my eyes and dragged him up to the bathroom and grabbed a towel and rubbed the towel over his hair and dried it off. When I was done his hair was sticking up everywhere and I laughed as he sighed in annoyance. I grabbed my brush and brushed his hair making sure to be careful of his ears. My watch alarm went off letting me know I needed to leave in about 5 minuets or I would be late.

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My Foxy Hybrid boyxboy
RomanceMax is a fox hybrid who was sold into slavery as a baby so he doesn't have any memories of his childhood. He is sold as a 16 year old but really is a 17 going on 18 years old. On multiple accounts he was beaten to the edge of death and left to heal...