The days passed quickly, almost in a blur for Lune. The Monday she had decided to start college was fast approaching, and with each passing day, her nerves seemed to intensify. She found herself constantly thinking about the new chapter ahead—attending classes, meeting new people, and adjusting to life as a student again. It felt like a whirlwind, and she wasn’t sure if she was fully prepared for it.Arlo, on the other hand, was doing his best to calm her nerves. He had noticed the way she fidgeted more, how her mind seemed elsewhere during their conversations, and how she occasionally stared off into space, clearly overthinking everything. He couldn’t blame her—so much had changed in such a short amount of time, and now she was preparing to dive into another new experience.One evening, as they sat together in the living room, Arlo reached over and took Lune’s hand in his. She looked up at him, her eyes wide with a mix of excitement and anxiety.“You’ve been quiet lately,” he said, h
Lune’s heart raced as she made her way through the large campus toward her first class. The morning sun was shining brightly, casting long shadows across the stone walkways. She clutched her bag tightly, her fingers nervously gripping the straps as she approached the entrance to the lecture hall.The building was even more imposing up close, with its tall, arched windows and large wooden doors. As she entered, the cool air inside was a welcome relief from the warmth outside, but it did little to calm her nerves. She took a deep breath, scanning the room for an empty seat.The hall was filled with students, some already chatting with each other, while others were silently preparing for class. Lune spotted an empty seat near the middle and quickly made her way toward it. She sat down, placing her bag on the floor, and glanced around. The room was buzzing with energy, but everyone seemed at ease, like they belonged. Lune, on the other hand, felt like an outsider. She tried to steady her
When Lune got home, the events of her first day at school swirled in her mind, leaving her feeling overwhelmed. The realization that she had spent the entire day surrounded by werewolves had been a lot to process. She needed someone to talk to, someone who could offer her a bit of comfort.As she opened the door, she was surprised to find Ella, Marcus’ mate, sitting in the living room. Ella was a warm and welcoming presence, always ready with a kind smile. Her relaxed demeanor was exactly what Lune needed after the whirlwind of emotions that day."Lune! How was your first day at school?" Ella asked cheerfully, setting aside the magazine she had been flipping through.Lune sighed softly as she set her bag down and walked over to sit beside her. "It was… a lot," she admitted, her voice tinged with exhaustion. "I didn’t expect it to be like that."Ella raised an eyebrow. "Like what? Was something wrong?""It’s just…" Lune hesitated, trying to find the right words. "I didn’t know I was go
Arlo gently cupped Lune's face, his thumb brushing softly against her cheek as they stood close to one another in their dimly lit room. The quiet of the evening surrounded them, broken only by the soft hum of the night outside. Lune looked up at him, her eyes reflecting the tenderness in his gaze."You're everything to me, Lune," Arlo whispered, his voice low and filled with sincerity. "I just want you to feel comfortable and safe with me. Always."Lune's heart fluttered at his words, the sincerity in his tone wrapping around her like a warm blanket. She could see the care in his eyes, the way he held her like she was something precious. Without thinking, she leaned in closer, resting her head on his chest, feeling the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. It was comforting, grounding, as if the world outside didn’t exist."I do feel safe with you," Lune murmured, her voice soft and muffled against his chest. "It's just… all so new. But I trust you."Arlo's arms wrapped around her, pulling
Lune entered the classroom, her mind still buzzing with the whispers from outside. She took a deep breath, trying to push the thoughts of the other students’ curiosity aside. It was her second day, and she was determined to focus on her studies, despite the strange looks she might get.The room was already filling with students, some of whom glanced her way, while others continued their conversations. Lune found an empty seat near the window, her favorite spot to observe without being too noticed. As she settled in, adjusting her notebook and pens on the desk, she felt a bit more at ease. The space was calming, with its soft hum of chatter and the rustling of papers, a small distraction from the intensity of her morning.She opened her notebook, flipping to a blank page, when she heard a familiar voice.“Hey, Lune!” Maya called out, her cheerful tone cutting through the noise of the room.Lune looked up to see Maya walking toward her with a big smile on her face. Her bright energy was
After they finished eating, Arlo leaned back in his chair, watching Lune with a curious expression. He had been quiet during dinner, letting her enjoy the meal, but now he seemed eager to talk. He wiped his hands on a napkin and folded his arms across the table, his eyes warm as they settled on her."So," he began, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips, "how was your day at school?"Lune smiled back, feeling a little more relaxed now that the meal was done. "It was good, actually. I’m getting used to the place, and I think I’m making a friend. Her name is Maya."Arlo raised an eyebrow, his smile widening. "That’s great to hear. It sounds like you’re settling in well."Lune nodded, feeling a little proud of herself. It had been nerve-wracking at first, stepping into a new environment where she felt so out of place, but Maya had been a comforting presence. "Yeah, Maya’s been really helpful. I don’t feel as out of place with her around."Arlo leaned forward slightly, his gaze
As they entered the bedroom, the atmosphere felt tense. Lune sat on the edge of the bed, her mind still replaying the events of earlier. She couldn’t shake the feeling of unease that clung to her, the intensity of what had happened between them still fresh in her mind.Arlo noticed her silence, her body slightly stiff as if she was holding something back. His chest tightened at the sight of her so on edge. He couldn’t stand the thought of her being afraid, especially of him. He slowly sat down beside her, careful to keep his movements gentle, not wanting to startle her.“Lune,” he began softly, his voice filled with concern. “Are you… scared of me now?”Lune blinked and turned to look at him. His expression was full of worry, his brows furrowed as he studied her face. She could see the guilt still etched in his features, the fear that he had crossed a line he couldn’t uncross. His eyes were pleading, desperate for reassurance that he hadn’t completely broken her trust.“I…” She hesita
After they walked into the house, the soft glow of the evening light streaming through the windows, Lune found herself feeling lighter and more at ease than she had in days. The date had gone better than she could have imagined, and she could feel the growing connection between her and Arlo. He had been patient, thoughtful, and everything she hadn’t expected. As they stood in the living room, Lune glanced at Arlo, who was watching her with that familiar warmth in his eyes. Something about the moment felt right, and before she could overthink it, she leaned in and gently pecked him on the lips. The kiss was soft, brief, and affectionate, but it was enough to make Arlo's face light up with surprise. He blinked, a smile spreading across his face as he chuckled softly. “What was that for?” he asked, his voice filled with both amusement and happiness. Lune felt her own smile grow as she shrugged playfully, feeling a little shy but also more comfortable with him than ever before. “I don’