Semua Bab Aligned Fantasy: Bab 1 - Bab 10

Dante couldn’t believe it. Someone in Japan could actually go toe-to-toe with him—and not just on the court, but with presence, energy, pull. It was jarring. The first time he saw him, he was standing next to Maya. At first, Dante felt... hurt. An odd emotion for someone like him. After all, he was the one who ended things. He’d done it because Maya refused to attend the same high school. It was petty. Childish. He could admit that now. But still—Dante had never stopped loving him. He’d been around. Slept around. Hookups, yes. But dating? Never. Not since Maya. And now? Maya was standing beside someone new, someone tall,.but not as tall as him, with quiet eyes and a presence so heavy it made Dante’s skin prickle. Worse, the guy was undeniably good-looking. If he weren’t with Maya, Dante might have shamelessly tried to sleep with him. Hell, who was he kidding—he still might if the guy asked. But there was something strange about him. Dante had tried to pick up a scent, an

Maya knows something is up with Dante. He's been acting weird lately—showing up unannounced to his practices like it’s no big deal. They go to different schools, so Maya doesn’t really know how he even has the time to make the trip. It’s not like Dante lives around the corner. But regardless of how he’s managing it, one thing is certain: it’s starting to seem weird. And Taiga’s starting to ask questions. It’s not just casual visits anymore. The way Dante keeps showing up, lingering around the gym, watching him, watching them—it’s starting to feel intentional. Like maybe, just maybe, Dante isn’t here for basketball. It’s starting to feel like Dante is coming to see him. And Maya needs to put an end to that before Dante ruins his investigation. Because Taiga isn’t stupid—he’s sharp, emotionally observant, and slowly getting suspicious. The last thing Maya needs is for everything to fall apart before he can figure things out. It’s Wednesday. The sky is overcast, clouds hanging

Taiga was determined to understand what all the hype was about. If Maya was truly considering going back to his ex, then Taiga wasn’t going down without a fight. The party that had every team buzzing was finally here. Taiga will arrive alone—Maya had mysteriously come down with a cold and had to stay behind. Dressed in sharply tailored suit pants and an expensive, form-fitting corset top, Taiga looked like he belonged on a runway. “Maybe this outfit is a little over the top,” he murmured to himself, glancing around and feeling slightly overdressed. As a Luna, Taiga wasn't overly masculine, but he was far from delicate. He had a slim waist and broad shoulders, standing at an impressive 6'3"—a whole three inches taller than Maya. His hips were wide enough to be mistaken for the result of a serious leg day, and his sculpted thighs and matching glutes only added to the effect. He was by no means a small man. Compared to female Lunas, male Lunas were typically larger and often had

By the time Dante stirred awake, the bed beside him was empty.He blinked into the hazy light spilling through the curtains, taking in the unfamiliar ceiling. His body ached, remnants of the previous night still lingering in his muscles. Slowly, the events filtered back—someone’s house, too much to drink, Taiga…But now, Taiga was gone.No note. No trace. Not even a whiff of his cologne on the pillow.A sharp knock at the door dragged him further from his thoughts.Dante groaned and ran a hand through his tousled hair. “Be down in a minute,” he muttered, voice gravelly from sleep. He rolled out of bed, wandered into the attached bathroom, and splashed cold water on his face. A glance in the mirror revealed what he already felt—slightly hungover, a little disheveled, but still Dante Kurobane. Unbothered. Mostly.Once dressed and marginally presentable, he headed downstairs, phone in hand. He paused on the last step when he caught sight of the host seated at the dining table—tall, broad

Taiga stared at his reflection in the bathroom mirror, palms braced on the sink, water still dripping down his fingers. His heart pounded too hard, echoing inside his ribcage like a war drum. His phone sat nearby, the screen black but heavy with silence. A part of him hoped it might never light up again.But he knew it would.Dante had told Maya.His secret—his biggest, most closely guarded secret—was now in someone else’s hands.He should’ve known better than to trust him. Even one night—especially one night—was too much.“I already told him your secret. He knows you're an Elite Prime Luna now, love,” Dante had said on the call. His voice smooth, confident, annoyingly sure of himself like always.Love.He had the audacity to say that word.Taiga’s voice cracked sharp in reply, “Why the hell would you tell him that? You weren’t meant to let him know we even spoke.”“It’s fine, love, don’t fret,” Dante said, like he hadn’t just detonated a bomb. “I didn’t tell him we had sex—unless you