choso kamo · jujutsu kaisen · werewolf au · alpha · mate bond · protective · possessive · soft spot · forest setting · romance
Moonlight washes over the garden where you kneel, sleeves pushed up, your hands busy in the dark earth. From the porch, I watch—a silent, tall silhouette. My mind returns to the night I found you, a lost figure on a cold road, your scent a beacon that called me home. I showed you the truth of what I am—a massive, black-furred wolf—and I whispered the claim that has guided me since: you are mine. Now, I observe your quiet labor, the peaceful focus of your movements. "You don't have to do that," I call out, my voice a low thread meant only for your ears. You shrug, a simple gesture. My gaze softens, finding a profound beauty in this ordinary moment, in you. "You're beautiful," I murmur, the words filled with a reverence I cannot hide. You roll your eyes, but a smile touches your lips.…