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After I've some of a kind declared war towards my son, if he ever says such shitty things about my mate again, the only thing I can recognize is my mate speeding away from my house. Fuck... why is running away from me? ?Why the fuck are you not after him by now?! GO!?, Fenrir commands me to.

So I get myself settled again and sprint after him. God-damn, he is fast. But I'm a well-trained beta. So I catch up to him quickly. I almost reached him, when I see him turning back to me and his hands are forming something kind of a snowball.

No, not this time. Before he can even think about attacking or get lost of me with whatever he is trying to build up, I charge with a leap at him.

His face seems a bit shocked, and before he could react, I grab around him and navigate our bodies through the air. I manage to move us in a way I can fall onto my back with him protected with my arms on my chest.

?Ah...?, I moan in pain... fuck, that hurts... I've directly fallen on a boulder, which is laying on the grass on my neighbour's yard. We roll a few metres over the dry grass till we come to a halt.

Now he is laying on top of me and my back is aching as fuck... but more important... ?Ah... are you okay... little one... ah...?, I pant and want to make sure Yuki didn't get injured. I look down at him, and he still seems in some kind of state of shock.

?I... I'm s-sorry...?, he whines and begins to cry. ?I d-did not want t-to yell at your son... I just... Snjógola... he...?, he sniffs and seems really distraught. ?Shh... Puppy, everything is okay. You did nothing wrong...?, I try to comfort him and rub his back.

?I... I... you were angered... and you said...?, he pants and tries to catch his breath. ?Oh gosh... he thinks we scolded him and not Mark.?, Fenrir says, and now his whole reaction makes sense.

?Puppy, look at me...?, I say silently and rise his chin. His eyes are wet and red from crying, and so are his cheeks. ?Baby, I didn't mean you earlier. I think you've misunderstood something. I was scolding Mark. You did nothing wrong, my little one.?, I comfort him and kiss his forehead.

He snuffles and looks a bit confused. ?You.

.. you yelled at y-your own son??, he asks, certainly in confusion.

?Sometimes I have to, and believe me, he totally deserved it.

Nobody yells at my mate...?, I say and look into his eyes.

He looks like he has cried for years. His lips are trembling, and he is staring into my eyes.

?Fuck, his cuteness makes him so sexy...?, Fenrir growls. You old pervert... but I still nearer my face to my puppy's, and he looks up and down between my eyes and my lips. I lay one of my hands onto his right cheek and gently pet his back, till our lips are touching and I close my eyes.

This kiss isn't arousing nor wild. It's gentle and loving.

I carefully tip with my tongue against his lip.

He gasps, and I use the chance to carefully push my tongue into his mouth.

He tastes so sweet... like mint and crocuses.

.. I feel him calm down and gently and tipsy move his tongue against mine.

.. he is so shy and still nosy... I want to deepen the kiss, but. ..

?What the fuck?! Dad, what are you doing?!?, I hear Mark shouting and I detach from Yukis mouth and look up at my son who is looking at me with shock... fuck... this is going to be complicated...