All Chapters of You’re Courting Me?! (MxM): Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

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111|| The Aronohai Patriarch

Oh, wow. He’s pretty. No, not pretty— beautiful. He’s so freaking beautiful. I’ve seen cute omegas, pretty ones too, but I’ve never seen an omega so beautiful before. It’s world-changing—seeing someone who looks like that completely cools my rage. He definitely fathered the Aronohai twins. _________ “Are you…hiding?”. I crouch lower in my spot behind the car. “No sir…I’m just enjoying the shade”. The sun is really bright today. “You do know that you can enjoy the shade inside the house, right?”. Miyamura leans on the car, watching me with an amused smile. “And drop the ‘sir’”. Tch. Persistent bastard. “I’ll go in later. You can leave me and go on ahead”. This is me cuing him to leave. I can hear distant sounds of familial laughter and happiness— it only adds to my nausea. I really don’t want to go in. My gut won’t stop churning. “There’s no need to be shy, Sorahiko”. His grin is downright annoying to see. “Just greet them and go in like everyone els

112|| Pheromones Like Frostbite

I, as well as Sakura, silently watch the relationship between the Aronohai family in real time while doing our best to blend in with the furniture. Riko and Aito conversed with Miyamura’s parents with a sense of familiarity, and even Yamato’s whereabouts were asked about. Then Riko left with Saeko to ‘explore’ Singapore, and Aito left because he had work to do. Watching the Aronohais interact would be a heartwarming scene if I were not in the presence of Aronohai Fuyuhiko and Aronohai Raven— Miyamura’s parents. “I’m sure you could have at least tried to bring Eiji with you. You’ve made him dislike you even more, haven’t you, Miyamura?”. Raven sulks playfully. “Of course not. You know that Eiji adores me, Father”. Miyamura lies through his teeth. If Yamato were here, he’d have coughed up a mouthful of blood and died from pure rage. The conversation flows around the table, only disturbed by the sound of tableware clinking against each other. The only non-participan

113|| Deflect And Escape

The Aronohai estate in Singapore is only slightly smaller than their family home in Kyoto— meaning it’s fucking huge. It is an estate after all. From the almost endless driveway, to the extreme, yet well-kept garden, to the freaking statues positioned attractively in certain eye-catching spots. Everything is tastefully decorated and just screams ‘wealth’. It’s kind of terrifying. The silver tableware I used to eat has to be worth more than I am. The dining table is crafted with ornate pieces of wood, and the dining room is furnished with paintings that I’m sure can not cost less than the revenue of a small country. I can’t help but be intimidated. The almost exaggerated wealth of the Aronohais is enough to have me subconsciously lowering my head and fidgeting with my fingers. “…And this is my room. I’ve spent some time here, not enough to be significant, and not small enough to not be”. Miyamura pulls me into a room. This is his idea of showing me around— taking me from ro

114|| Getting Really Lucky?

“Yeah, Sorahiko…you’re a really good omega”. Oh. He liked that. He liked that a lot. He licks into my mouth with renewed vigor, swirling his tongue around the roof of my mouth— does he know that this is a very peculiar way to kiss a man?. Not that I’m complaining of course. Sorahiko’s enthusiasm benefits me greatly. It also benefits my dick. I wonder how far he’ll let me go today?. The longer the wait, the sweeter the taste. I run a hand down the length of his back, enjoying the way he shivers at my touch. I lightly cup his backside— he stills, but snaps out of it almost immediately. Oh. I might get really lucky today. He gently pulls away from my mouth, careful not to nick his tongue on my fangs again— though, the taste of his blood on my tongue was quite…exquisite. What can I say? I’m a different type of carnivore. Though I don’t want to eat him in that sense. I want him spread under me, with those insolent eyes crying from overstimulation as I pound into him a

115|| Meddlers And Instigators

“W-why did you do that?”. Sakura warily backs away from Misa, stopping the she-alpha’s exaggerated cackling. Misa pouts at her, she crosses her arms across her chest with an offended expression. “Do you really not know? I know that you don’t want your nestmate and Miyamura to fuck, Sakura”. Sakura’s wariness fades. Her eyes cool, she matches Misa’s gaze with a cold look. “I don’t know what you mean, Miss”. “Call me Misa or I’ll tell my father that I’m courting you”. “Are you really threatening me with that?”. She hisses, taking a step back as goosebumps erupt on her skin. After witnessing Fuyuhiko’s reaction to Misa’s false information and Raven’s meddling— Saeko knows that the threat is real. “I’m not hearing it…you’re still not saying my name?”. She begins to stride down the hall. “Well then, let’s be lifemates, Sakura”. “Wait! Hold on! Let’s discuss this, Miss!”. Sakura calls after her, speedwalking to match her stride. “Still calling me, Miss? You must really w

116|| She’s Desperately Determined

The motel is a bit rundown and very empty. The owner’s wife mans the reception desk and the owner handles the cleaning and maintenance of the rooms. It’s a clean establishment— the best she can afford, and the furthest from the Aronohai’s watchful eyes. It’s basically a haven for her. A knock sounds on the door, breaking the solemn silence of the room. “It’s probably dinner…”. She mutters to herself as she rises to open the door. As soon as the lock opens, the door is pushed open and a hand clamps down on her neck— she is bodily lifted and pushed into the room. The door slams shut behind them. “Is this what you use all those athletic muscles for, Riko?”. The hand around her neck switches to the front of her shirt— she is slammed against the wall with an arm pressing on her chest. She winces in pain. It’s a threat—a very clear one at that. “Not really, but I could show you if you want? I’ve come to realize that I might be a bit too good at crushing things”. Amane Riko

117|| Four Simple Words

FOUR YEARS AGO • • • “I need your help”. Four simple words. Four simple words that should not mean so much…yet, they do. In that moment, something shifts in Amane Riko’s mind. Her gaze falls on Yukimura Rei, she takes in her disheveled appearance, her pale face, and her arm hanging at an unnatural angle by her side. But nothing shakes her more than the empty look in her eyes— Rei could pass for a corpse at first glance. “Riko…”. “What happened to you? What is this…?”. Her brain struggles to process what she sees. “W-Who the hell did this to you?”. “Riko!”. Her panicked gaze snaps to Yamato— in truth, she had completely overlooked his presence. “She’s not going to say anything to you”. Even he sounds tired, and weary. So, so weary. “We don’t have time, Riko”. “We need your help…please”. Yamato falls to his knees, he presses his forehead to the ground in a traditional Japanese kowtow. Something flickers in Rei’s pheromones…something that carries the acri

118|| Only A Matter Of Time

“…and Fuyuhiko is an only child so we have literally no extended family, it’s just us and…”. Raven chatters endlessly, leading me through the mall at the pace of an Olympic runner. Though, is it still right to call a place like this a mall? What mall has gold-plated walls and entryways?. It’s clearly for the rich. How I wish Miyamura dragged me off somewhere as Misa did to Sakura— anything would be better than whatever this is. Instead, that bastard tossed me over to his father and bailed. He literally lifted me off the ground and passed me to him like luggage. “So what about you, Sorahiko? Are you an only child too?”. He stops right in front of the jewelry store, peering at me with wide, curious eyes. “Ah no, I’m an orphan”—cue in an awkward chuckle. The lack of parental figures in my life never fails to amuse me. “That’s great!”. Huh? “You’re just like me, I’m an orphan too”. Oh, that makes more sense. “Ah…good”. Add in another awkward smile. As Raven walk

119|| Her Hidden Cruelty

“Don’t worry, once Raven’s done with the anniversary slash birthday dinner, we’ll leave”. Misa says as she slurps on her noodles. Her noodles— Why is it always those bloody strips of dough? Why can’t we ever eat anything else? “I wasn’t worried, Miss”. I thought rich people loved meat, so why can’t we just eat barbecue or something? “Call me that again and I’ll kidnap you”. That’s a threat…right?. “And I’ll keep you by my side forever”. Yes, that is definitely a threat. “I apologize, I meant to say that I am not worried, Misa”. Her pheromones rise in satisfaction. “That’s better”. She really is like a feline— unpredictable and testy. I can’t even begin to understand the way her mind works, everything she does is so instinctual that it’s frightening. She’s not overbearing or controlling, it’s almost like she has no desire to dominate anyone. Sometimes, I forget to be afraid of her, then her attitude changes and I remember who exactly I’m dealing with. It gives m

120|| Can’t Or Won’t

“You know that what you’re doing is wrong, Misa. You can’t keep treating people like objects! They are not things, and you are not a sociopath!”. She walks ahead, and he follows her. “You are my child! I know you are kind, and I know you do not enjoy harming people…but one of these days, you are going to make a mistake, and you are going to hurt someone so bad that it’ll follow you for life”. He reaches for her— she speeds up the stairs. “And as your father, I cannot let that happen! I will not let a single mistake define my child! So please Misa, listen to me”. His voice shakes with earnest worry. He stands at the top of the stairs, reaching for her again. “You can’t just escape to your room because you do not want to listen to what I’m saying! I am trying to help you here! You are walking down a path that can ruin you— ”. “Stop following me!”. She releases her pheromones. __________ “We were at the top of the stairs and he was still trying to get his point a

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