Epilogue
Four men gather around the flip table outside the freshly built cottage house, enjoying their lunchtime. There's a lot of food not only for four people. And they enjoy themselves.
"We are so damn lucky! Or else we will end up building another kitchen!" says Jein, glaring at his now-husband, Joon. The man just grins at him, patting him tight under the table.
"Hey, you know you got yourself a new member for your Evil Touch Club over here..." Justin points his finger next to him. Twix chokes on his water and pouted.
"Last night, he went in to shower and broke the shower handle.."
"It was just a one-time accident!"
"There's no way you can break such a sturdy shower handle just like that, Twix.."
"I hate you!" he is sulking now. Justin loves teasing him so much. Now that Twix and he are living together in his new apartment, he has a lot of tea to spill about Twix's behavior.
"I can't control my wolf! He has such huge energy.." Justin shakes his head in disbelief.
"Oh, now you use the wolf card?"
"Stop it, Justin!" Twix smacks his shoulder, making the younger yelp and laugh in pain.
"So, how's Black Wolf, Twix? Fit in already?" asks Joon. A few months ago, Twix was assigned to the Black Wolf training. After the invasion, he decided to be just like his father, Ouran. So he joins the Black Wolf and goes through gruesome training.
"It was fun. I met a lot of friends. And they know I'm a hybrid werewolf, but still, they can accept me for who I am," says Twix. He looks so happy. Justin holds his hand. It's good to know he made the right decision for Twix. He really can blend well in any place; he just doesn't realize his charm.
"I hope you will have some fun with them," says Joon. He looks at the two young men in front of him. They went through a lot in the past few months. Now it's time for them to focus on their lives.
"So now you two hold hands?" Jein smirks. Justin quickly lets go of Twix's hand, and Twix chokes on his water again. The air feels awkward, but it's fun to tease them.
"Baby, stop teasing them," says Joon.
"I ship them now," both of the young men can't even look at each other without blushing. It seems like they're slowly falling for each other!
"Hello, fellow Guardians!" Sun's voice brings back the jolly atmosphere. Cygnus follows him from behind, sporting his new silvery blonde long hair. He looks ethereal as usual.
"Hello, why are you guys late?"
"Ah... had some issues with a bottle and diapers... but here we are!" says Sun. Cygnus just giggles. A few months ago, during the last battle with the Vomirtual aliens, Sun's wife gave birth to a beautiful baby girl. Now the guy is constantly whipped by the little one.
"Oh... she must be crying while watching you leave!" Jein couldn't help but coo.
"Nope, it's the other way around! This little fella over here couldn't even step away from his Fiona. He sobbed all the way here. I had to drive because he couldn't stop crying," Sun glares at the little man. He just grins.
"Your mouth seems unfit for your body!" Sun huffs. They all burst into laughter.
"If only Yoon could join us," says Joon. Jein pats his shoulder lightly.
"Relax, he will join us soon. Just give him some time, okay?" he reassures him.
"Hey, we can just video call him right here!" Justin takes out his phone and sets it on the table. He calls Yoon. After a few rings, Yoon picks up the call.
"Hmm... what's the occasion?" he looks at them. They cheer happily to see him in good health.
"Joon missed you!" Joon lightly smacks Jein's thigh. Jein giggles.
"I miss you too, guys, but right now I need to be here. I'll be back when things are ready. When we are ready," he says, wiping his jet-black hair away.
"What are you doing now?"
"Just having breakfast and chilling on the cliff," he shows them his coffee.
"It's good to know that you're happy now!" Joon says, flashing his lovely smile and looking at his side as if someone is watching him from there.
"Senior, can we see her now?" Justin asks. Yoon glances at the person who was monitoring him just now.
"Sorry, but she said it's still early, and her puffy face won't look good on camera..."
"I heard that..." A soft voice comes from his side. He grins and looks at the person.
They feel relieved to see how happy Yoon is now. It took him some time to regain his momentum, but things are going smoothly for him.
"Thanks, Joon, for taking my concerns seriously," Yoon says. His brother nods and smiles.
A few months after the war ended, Yoon constantly had a recurring dream. He thought he was going crazy, but when he discussed it with Joon, he realized it was giving him some clues. He convinced his brother to search for the truth, and they embarked on a mission with the Black Knight unit. Turns out, his dream wasn't just a dream.
"Hope you'll enjoy yourself, okay? We'll always be waiting for you guys to come home," Joon says. They all enthusiastically nod.
"I need to go now. Bye..." They wave at him and end the call.
"Who wants some dessert? I baked a pumpkin pie," Jein announces. Everyone eagerly raises their hands, expressing their excitement.
"Wait here, let me get it for you..."
"Nope, not with your evil touch hand!" Jein declares. He stands up and walks towards the kitchen. A few moments later, he comes out with a huge pumpkin pie, freshly baked. He walks happily, showing off his pie to them, when suddenly he trips and falls to the ground, with the pumpkin pie landing on his head.
Everyone bursts into laughter as Jein yelps in frustration.
"Here comes another member of the Evil Touch Club!" Justin exclaims. Jein pouts and sits on the ground, crossing his arms.
Joon leaves his chair to help him stand up and rub away the pumpkin residue from his face. He licks the cream off Jein's cheek, causing Jein to blush.
"You looked cute and sexy, you know?" Joon whispers in Jein's ear. Jein playfully smacks his shoulder.
"Hey, lovebirds! Go get yourselves a room!" Sun teases them.
"Yeah, yeah!" Jein retorts, joining in the laughter. They all enjoy the lighthearted moment.
This couple never fails to entertain them!
***
He looks at the lady who sits on the chair next to him, enjoying the refreshing morning breeze atop the hill.
"This place is so quiet and peaceful," she remarks, giving him a sweet smile.
"And haunted too," Yoon teases her. She laughs, dismissing the notion of any hauntings, a myth perpetuated by their ancestors to keep the true nature of this place hidden.
"How are the new quarters?" she asks.
"Oh, they're more advanced and filled with gadgets," Yoon replies.
"Sorry for taking away your safe house," she says apologetically. Yoon chuckles and looks at her, finding her beauty in her short, silver pixie hair and her violet irises. She's dressed in cute pajamas this morning. Yoon loves watching her hair, as it gradually darkens with each passing day-a sign of her slow recovery.
"You know, I've always wanted my revenge," Yoon says.
"Against what?"
"I don't remember it clearly, but someone almost choked me to death a few months ago," he glares at her playfully. She smirks back at him.
"You used to choke me during sex. Doesn't that satisfy your revengeful desires?" Yoon gasps in a mock surprise.
"Oh, now you're complaining!"
"I am not. Just stating the fact, that's all," she retorts, standing up and placing her coffee mug on the table. She looks at him, her eyes turning red.
Suddenly, the wind picks up, and the morning turns dark. She smirks at him, handing him a silver rod with a blue light at the end.
"Oh, you came prepared," he says, confidently taking the rod. He stands up, positioning himself in front of her, his eyes scanning her beautiful figure.
"We're here to settle the stakes on a chimney. Loser does the cleaning," she says, assuming a Black Swan's technique stance.
"Not today," Yoon smiles, drawing a half-moon on the ground with the rod and positioning himself strategically.
"Same here," she says.
"You know that I love you, right?" Yoon teases. She giggles but quickly refocuses.
"I love you too, Agent Yoon," she says, pushing herself forward and delivering the first attack in their morning spar. It seems that sparring has become their daily routine, with household chores on the line.
"You've lost your touch, my sweet alien girl!" Yoon grabs her hand and pulls her towards him, but she manages to land a solid blow on his abs, causing him to wince in pain. However, before he falls to the ground, he grabs her waist, and they end up tumbling together, with her on top. They laugh and pant after the spar, gently caressing each other's cheeks.
"I love you, Yoon."
"I love you too, Byul."
And they seal their love with a kiss.
"I guess the chimney is yours today," Byul says, giggling.
"Not without my morning breakfast..."
"You already had breakfast..."
"Well... I'm still hungry..." Yoon playfully peeks inside the collar of Byul's pajamas, smirking. They both burst into laughter and roll around on the ground, enveloped in love and passion.
Today is a perfect day for surfing.
Surfing into the deep ocean filled with love.
Finally.
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THE END
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