Mahito X Junpei Novels & Stories

**Mia (soft):** “Hey. Um… hope it’s okay. My mom had early shift, and I thought… maybe breakfast? If it’s not too much trouble.” Haru grins—wide, real. **Haru:** “Are you kidding? Come in.” She steps inside, slips off her sneakers at the genkan, lines them neatly beside his. Then she bows—deep, respectful, hands at her sides. Keiko and Takeshi turn from the kitchen, pausing mid-motion. **Mia (still bowed):** “Good morning. I’m Mia Wolfsong. Thank you for having me.” Keiko’s face lights up—warm, maternal.

Hibiki because I said and me because I realized I meant it. “I don’t want to rush, but we really do need to hit the road.” Hachiro ruiner of moments coughed. “Hachiro.” Mayu scoffed, smacking him in the chest. “They just said their vows, and you are rushing them out the door.” she sighed. “I was just saying…” he grumbled, rubbing his chest. “I know you have to rush, but before you go anywhere, I am getting pictures at the koi pond!” Riko announced.

That's also how their friendship started. Mahiriko is a Japanese and the only asian of the group but his parents migrated here in states. His parents shooed him away from home because they think he's a blacksheep. He have this failed grades and he's lazy as hell. They disowned him. He walked away from their home and live in the street wander around and everywhere until he found Nick collecting twigs from the woods and befriend him.

It's only been a week. "I'll see you." He waves before retreating. Hiro waves back and waits for him to be gone before deciding to climb up. He hasn't made his first step yet when another guy blocks his line of vision, with the same energy the stranger from a while ago—the one following him—was emitting. But he knows who this guy is. It's Jun Masamoto. Tall, and handsome, with masculine features and textbook brown eyes that turns gold every time he doesn't get what he wants. He's a werewolf.