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-Leona.
-Ah?
It was a hot afternoon at school, and the Savanaclaw Dorm Leader was “playing chess” against himself, when he got interrupted by his Pomefiore counterpart, who was glaring at him on the doorframe. The lion could notice Ruggie and Jack behind him, with scared expressions.
-Leona-san, we tried to… - The hyena started.
-Tsk. Let him in -. That was all the dark-skinned student could say, at such look.
As the underclassmen closed the door, the older got up and walked towards Vil, who looked still annoyed, until he watched his partner lock the door. At that moment, his features softened, smiling at Leona.
-Even if I love our relationship dynamic, it’s tiresome to pretend that we dislike each other -. Commented, while hugging his Omega and feeling him relax on his warmth.
-I just like the fact that they don’t ask further about this, but I got scared with your face, to be honest. Did I actually do something wrong? – Questioned the feline, while inhaling the lavender scent from the other. It was soothing.
-No, no. -The younger student answered-. You aren’t the cause of my discomfort. It’s actually my father.
-Oh. Did he tell you something about your job, or studies? – Even if for Leona, getting along with a paternal figure was an alien feeling, he could understand his Alpha’s uneasiness each time they had an argument or discrepancy. Vil loved his dad so much…
-My dad wants to meet you.
But now, it seemed like he was asking too much.
-… Sorry, I didn’t catch the last part. What?
At the blond’s sigh, the one from Afterglow Savannah moved his ears in curiosity. Really, the fact that he was uncomfortable…
-I really apologize for the request I’m going to make, but…
-‘Not your fault. But how did this happen?
-It started in the morning…
…
4 hours ago, at Vil’s bedroom in Pomefiore Dorm…
-Dad -. The Pyroxian was speaking with Eric via Magicam video. It was a helpful means that allowed him to keep contact with his father, even when being in different lands-. I need to tell you something, before you hang up.
-Oh? My sweet little son needs a hug from his daddy? - Laughed the older, while zipping up his bag, ready to go out from the hotel he was currently staying in order to travel to the airport. – My baby can be so cute…
-I claimed an Omega as my mate.
-What?!
The younger Schoenheit didn’t doubt about the news being a bomb, as he heard -and watched- his father’s phone slipping from his hand and falling on the floor-. Ah! It’s the third one this year! Geez…
-That’s the reason why you should buy protection for your mobile phone. Really, dad… - Sighing in resignation, Vil wondered how it was possible that Eric survived by himself for such a long time.
-Don’t change the topic, Vil! I want to know everything! – The camera focused on the father’s face again, this time, with an astonished demeanor. – You can’t tell me such a piece of news, when you said, almost a month ago, that “nobody was worth your attention”.
-Indeed, nobody was.
-What happened? And who is it? – The older actor and producer didn’t have any issues regarding the gender of his son’s partner. He knew perfectly about his identity since he was a child. And even better: he noticed it even earlier than Vil himself.
-… He was in heat.
-Oh, no, son. You fell for that trap, even after your training? – The Pomefiore Dorm Leader winced at the disappointed tone his dad was using. – Please, tell me he didn’t get pregnant after that…
-No. He didn’t, unfortunately, - the blond answered, ignoring Eric’s raising eyebrows-, but he’s currently on the process of getting monthly checks in order to know the impact each heat had on him before this, so we can plan on having children in the future.
-Now you’re scaring me, Vil. You said that he wasn’t expecting “unfortunately”, and that he’s receiving medical support. Who was the thief that stole your heart at the point of getting your attention too? It must be someone very special and attractive…
-Yes, he is.
-But I hope it’s not Neige LeBlanche, or I’m going to…
-It’s Leona Kingscholar, dad. He’s the Second Prince of Afterglow Savannah.
The blond was prepared for any type of reaction from the older. Rejection, criticism, or, in the best-case scenario, relief that it wasn’t a random person who’d like to be a gold digger.
He was not prepared for the loud scream of joy he heard from the other side of his phone.
-I knew it! It was obvious that the “Big Kitten King” from your school was the center of your attention! Hah!
-… Excuse me?! – The scandalized expression from his son made Eric laugh even louder, while walking out of the suite.
-Vil, have you never noticed how often you used to talk about Leona Kingscholar? It was funny to watch you complain and pout because he was so “lazy”, “messy” and “too attractive”.
-… He is too attractive! And he doesn’t do anything to keep it that way! He’s a natural! – The Pyroxian had to admit that the lion’s attractiveness made him feel a bit envious…
And lucky.
-Ah, son, sorry but those were exactly the things that made you fell in love with him. And now, with Leona being an Omega, it was just a matter of time! So, the “Alpha Kitten” resulted to be a disguise…
-A disguise that no one knows, so please, do not speak about that to anyone -. Eric nodded and smiled happily at Vil’s request.
-Alright, but if you’re so serious about this, that means I must know my soon-to-be son-in-law! So I’ll go to the Sage’s Island right now!
-What?! Dad?! But you…! – The blond was scared at his father’s sudden change of choice. He should’ve been going to Queendom of Roses, for his next project. – No, wait a moment…
-Oh, taxi! I have to go! I’ll see you in a few days, son! Bye!
And without being able to change Eric’s mind, listening to the hang up sound, Vil felt the sudden terror of introducing his partner to his dad.
And froze in his place.
-“Damn”.
…
-… Well, considering you are the “Iron Queen” of showbiz…
-Don’t call me that way. I hate it. And it’s not as if I don’t feel anything. I just didn’t feel attraction for any of my colleagues. – Complained the amethyst-eyed student, crossing his arms, once Leona stopped holding him.
-So, when will he come?
-Probably in a few days.
-I’m sure your daddy will ask “why did you fall in love with a prince, and not with the heir to the throne of Briar Valley?”, or something like that…
-My dad doesn’t even care about that, Leona. Stop allowing your intrusive thoughts to speak out loud -. The younger Alpha frowned at the rambling, and took the lion’s hand to calm him down-. We need to talk about your insecurities soon, but for now, let’s focus on the fact that he’s not against the idea of us being together.
-He will. I’m far from the charming prince he might imagine. I won’t be enough for his son…
Leona’s ideas were cut with a gentle but firm kiss from the blond. Purring and relaxing at the gesture, he felt those hands holding him from his hips, in order to get him closer.
-… Better? – He heard Vil’s question in a slightly dizzy state. Every time the lion had a moment of fear or anxiety, the Alpha used his pheromones to relax him. And indeed, he was calm now…
But also light-headed.
-With you, always -. He purred.
-Charmer. Now listen to me: no matter what he says, my choice is firm. You are my mate. Besides, he knows about you. My dad just wants to spend some time with “my son’s partner”. Is that clear?
-… Yes, my Queen.
-Good. Now, let me spend some time with you. Between my classmates and my dad, I’ve got a headache that will increase if Rook speaks to me.
-I’ve never thought this would be the Queen’s den -, laughed the Omega, as he allowed Vil to sit on the bed-, but my bed is your bed, beauty.
-Idiot -. Why did he fall for that smile? The blond couldn’t know, but before he could do something, Leona became into his warm purring pillow, covering him with those unique blankets from Afterglow Savannah.
-Rest a bit. Then we’ll talk about how to receive your dad.
-Thank you. – The Pomefiore Dorm Leader answered before closing his eyes and resting for a while.
…
Vil Schoenheit was always prepared.
Always.
He considered every possible outcome from any situation, and had more than one option as solutions for any issue.
… But not in this case.
-… And you should’ve seen Vil crying because his favorite ice cream fell. He looked so cute!
-I can imagine it, sir. It’s the expression he makes when his favorite bottle of perfume is empty…
-Right, right! It’s that face on point! Oh, here it is! This is the picture I was talking about a while ago! Look at how adorable he looked as a baby in his bathtub…
-DAD!
With both partner and father laughing happily and sharing anecdotes about the Alpha, the blond reddened and facepalmed while listening, in utter resignation.
-Sir, did you hear about the moment Vil almost drowned in the Elephant Legacy hot springs because he spent too much time in the water…
-LEONA!