our vow is eternal

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Sitting in your favorite café, with your best friend always makes your day. But there is something you have to talk with him about. That Wolf really puts his nose in things, he shouldn’t. “Valko?”

“Yes?” unfazed the bulky man stirs his hot chocolate.

“Stop playing Cupid and leave Rafayel alone.”

“What? But you like him? And given the glances that painter throws at you non-stop, he likes you too.“

You groan while trying to not let the words get to you. “He’s my boss, Valko. Of course, he looks after me because I am his bodyguard. I can’t guard him when he’s too far away.“

“Yeah, sure tell this yourself, buddy.” He only retorts before taking a sip.

You groan louder. “Koko… I’m working for him. Rafayel is a famous painter, a one in a century talent. He’s very handsome yes, but he’s also my boss. Get this in your Wolfe-brain!“ You insist.

“I still can’t see the reason I should stop trying to get you both together.”

You slap him. “He’s out of my league, okay?!”

Now Valko is the one groaning, no growling even. “Don’t talk like this about my best friend!”

You roll your eyes.

“No seriously, little wolf. How long do we know each other now?“

You look at him, baffled by his sudden change of tone. “As long as you’re together with my former best friend.”

“Exactly, that’s 5 years now. And I never saw you ogling at a man like that purple haired guy. Hell, he just needs to wink at you, and you’re a puddle on the floor. Which he often does, because every time you flush, he grins tenderly like an idiot.“ Then after a short pause. “He likes you, bestie. And not as employee, that’s for sure. And why wouldn’t he? You’re gorgeous and funny, and a kind-hearted person.“

“Valko…” You try to interrupt him and to stop glazing you.

“No, I’m dead serious. That man has a thing for you, a biiiiiggg heart in his eyes whenever he just pretends to look casually at you.“

You sigh, frustrated but also intrigued by the idea, that Rafayel, the most beautiful man you ever laid eyes on, and the one that makes you smile and laugh like no one else, might retort the sentiment. „What makes you think that?” you know to trust the heightened senses of your best friend since they are better than your own. Did he really picked something up?

“Call it wolf senses” he grins at you, while adjusting the big nerd glasses with one long finger.

“Believe me, little wolf. This man is down bad for you. Just ask him out already, and I guarantee you, he will be delighted.“

You sigh heavily “You’re sure about that?”

Valko just nods “Yep.” Than he adds “Actually, call him right now and ask him to meet you here. I’m sure that Rafayel guy will stumble over his own feet when he runs over here.“

You giggle at the mental image. As if Rafayel would ever lose the natural grace he has. But it’s somehow ego boosting to thin, you could be the reason for his loss of balance. “Alright”

Then you make the call under the watchful eyes of the wolf opposite of you, timidly asking Rafayel if he has time to drink a coffee with you. And surprisingly to you, he immediately agrees, telling you to order for him since he’ll be there in no time.

The bright satisfied smile on Valko‘s face makes you want to punch straight into it.

miss bodyguard give your fishie some attention or he'll pout his lips even more 🥺

Please don’t act like it’s certain that Rafayel‘s myth is coming next.

WE DONT KNOW

Not until they actually announce it.

So stop pressing people about it or speak like it’s confirmed when it is not.

From Exteme Dose, Tamino ♥️

Guys… I‘m screwed. Please don’t throw stones at me. It seems I‘m more obsessed with Shaw than I expected 🫣 I thought about him these past days and listened to some dates even on YT…

Don’t know if I will do more than this one but I was haunted!! 🫣And if any veteran MLQC player reads this, pls be gentle 😭

Oh gawd 🫣🫣

“What smells so burnt here?” Shaw sniffles in the air, slightly irritated by that unfamiliar scent from the kitchen.

“Aah, the eggs!!” With horror in your voice you instantly jump up from your seating on the couch, and running with high speed into the kitchen. Quickly, you turn off the oven and gather the cloth to bring the pot into the sink. Thick white steam has filled the kitchen and as you open the tap to let the water cool the searing pot, it sizzles and blubbers loudly.

With frantic moves you try to save from your boiled eggs what is there to be rescued. Luckily, the eggs aren’t really burnt, only the entire water was boiled away.

Then a hoarse chuckle is heard as Shaw steps behind you, taking your hand ins his larger ones to check for burns from your sudden action. “I didn’t expect to witness you ruin boiled eggs one day.” His voice is filled with teasing and amusement.

Full on embarrassed, you turn around to shove him at his shoulder. “Stop mocking me! I was only distracted!”

Then golden eyes settle on you, a small grin still decorating his lips. “Yeah? With what?”

When Rafayel takes your hand into his for the first time, doing it so nonchalantly in a display of “maybe we are more than friends” as he leads the way through a crowd, you think your soul might be leaving your body.

His hand is so warm, you think to yourself. Is simply getting your hand held supposed to make your heart beat this fast?

It doesn’t matter when or who we are, he‘s always a little pouty pufferfish 😂😂🤭

A little lazy cuddling with our beloved fishie because I miss him and would love to just be in his arms right now and doing exactly nothing 🥺

“It’s nice, to lounge on the sofa.” Rafayel sighs into your hair and lazily stretches underneath you, his arms wrapped tightly around your waist.

You decided to cuddle at home, taking his huge sofa in the spacious main living room to good use. The sun throws matching hues through the windows, and you relax into his chest, your head finding a comfortable place on his shoulder. And with a slight rub of your nose along the cool skin at his throat you answer “Mhmm. It was a tough day. Staying at home and let the world be the world for once is a nice change of pace.”

Right now, your painfully exhausted, and you asked your Lemurian boyfriend to not go out for once. He also had a day full of painting, and planning and preparing his next lecture at Linkon University.

“Then let’s just rest here, Cutie. After all, you have the best and comfiest pillow here.” he grins and places a kiss at the top of your head, before closing his eyes and humming a little content tune into the serenity of his place. The waves outside a nice harmony to his song.

You also close your eyes, and let your senses overruled by Rafayel. His scent that invades your nostrils, the steady heartbeat that thrums in his chest, his warm breath that glides over your cheeks and the humming that surrounds your ears.