When The Sun Loving His Moon

School dismissal time finally arrived, Dior put his books into his bag and walked out of the classroom. Fein silently followed him from behind, he just felt curious about Claire's house. After getting out of the school neighborhood, the first place Dior came to was a convenience store.

"Why did he come here? I wonder if he's going to eat first, it'll take a long time to wait for him to eat," Fein complained.

But he also remembered that the snacks at home were also running out, thinking instead of waiting for a long time, he went in and bought some snacks. The two of them met each other in front of the cashier.

"Fein, do you come here often?" asked Dior.

"Yes, a few times. It's your turn, I want to go home quickly," Fein replied while looking at Dior's considerable purchases. Everything was even sweets.

'He really likes sweets? That's a lot--' he thought.

Because Dior queued first, Fein was left behind by Dior who went ahead of him. Luckily, he was able to catch up to the man without getting caught. For almost fifteen minutes, the two of them walked through many turns until they finally arrived at a housing estate.

"Starlight Resident, so this is where he lives. It's not far from the school," Fein said when he saw the name of the housing estate he came to.

Not long after they passed through the gate of the estate, Dior turned into one of the whitewashed houses. In front of the fence was a sign that read 'Chester Family'.

"He... Lives there? It's a big house too. No wonder, this place is filled with houses like that," commented Fein who was watching from a distance.

Ding dong!

Dior pressed the bell on the front door, and soon a woman with long black hair opened the door.

"Oh Dior, good afternoon," the woman greeted.

"Afternoon Mrs. Chester, sorry to interrupt. I'm here to bring you today's note for Claire." Dior handed several sheets of paper to the woman who was none other than Claire's mother.

"I see, thank you Dior. I'm sorry that Claire is currently unavailable," Claire's mother explained.

"It's okay, I already know Claire's current situation. I just came here to deliver a note. I hope Claire will be okay."

Claire's mother's face looked quite relieved that Dior already knew about her son's condition. She thanked her son's good friend once again. Before leaving, Dior gave her the shopping bag he had bought at the convenience store.

"This is for Claire, Claire really likes sweets. I hope this will make him feel better."

"My my... Thank you for taking care of Claire. Claire will definitely be very happy to get it."

"Sure, then I'll go home first. It's quite late now."

Claire's mother nodded and gave a small wave as Dior left the Chester residence. She went inside and closed the door. Fein came out of hiding and walked to the front of Claire's fence.

"It turns out that he bought all those things to give to that annoying omega."

Inside the house, Claire's mother intended to go to the second floor to give Claire the Dior's gift. But her steps were interrupted when she heard the bell again.

DING DONG!

"Hmn, who is it?"

She walked to the front door and opened the door. "Yes?"

However, there was no one outside. The woman looked right and left but still found no one. When she looked down, she found a box of pocky and a paper stuck to it.

"Get well soon, who gave this pocky?" Claire's mom walked all the way out to the fence, but still found no one. "Maybe it's Claire's friend, is he shy? How cute."

The dark-haired woman went back into her house and closed the door. She took the items to Claire's room. In her son's room, he was watching a video on his cell phone, when suddenly his mother walked into the room and gave Claire the food and Dior.

He looked very happy to get the food, especially since it was his favorite chocolate and blueberry flavored food. "Oh and this, someone left this at the door."

"Pocky? Who gave it to me?"

"I don't know, there was only that at the door after Dior left. Maybe it's another friend of yours. Then copy the notes into your book. I want to make dinner," said Claire's mother getting up from Claire's bed.

The blue-eyed man noticed the mysterious pocky given to him. He looked at the writing on the paper and felt familiar with it.

"This... It looks like Fein's writing..." he muttered softly.

He could tell that because he and Fein had done group work together, and he remembered what the man's handwriting looked like.

"No no, that's not possible. What did he give me this for? He doesn't know the way here anyway."

Claire put all the food away and lay back down on his bed. Suddenly he felt that his breathing became heavy and his body felt hot. Claire knew that his heat was starting to return, but he couldn't keep taking the suppressant.

He had to use his own hands to relieve the heat. "Hufft... Huftt... Nothing i can do..."

Slowly Claire pulled down his pants and with his hand he grasped his shaft and started rubbing it. Claire's eyes were closed when he had to touch himself.

His hand went up and down the shaft, rubbing his sensitive object. Although it didn't feel very satisfying because the Omega would still feel lacking if it wasn't the Alpha entering them, Claire tried to make himself feel satisfied.

His hand movements grew faster and faster, followed by a moan coming from Claire's mouth.

"Haa... Haa... Nghh--!"

His breathing was getting labored, his eyes could not lie that he wanted an Alpha so badly because that was the natural instinct of an Omega in Heat.

Fingering himself in and out, he kept swallowing and his legs pushed against the sheets of his bed due to the sensation she felt. Even though he had been doing it for a while, Claire did not come out.

Until suddenly, he thought of someone. Someone who had been near him lately, he imagined that man touching him right now while whispering in his ear calling his name and then biting his like he used to do.

"Uhh... Fein--"

Spruiittt

"Haa... Haa..." Claire looked at his own hand which was covered in his own liquid. "Idiot, why am I even thinking about him?"

After the heat subsided, Claire's face turned red, he buried his face into the pillow and screamed at the top of his lungs because he was annoyed at himself for suddenly thinking about the person he hated so much. Even because of that he reached his peak.

"F*CK!"