217 WULF'S CONTEMPLATION

[WULF… Wulf… Wulf…]

Aster's voice was still echoing inside Wulfric's head even after leaving the other's apartment.  He was already nearing the military base and yet that's all his mind could think of.

This was the first time he heard that nickname called and felt… something.  Like a thousand butterflies were gliding about his stomach giving him a giddy feeling.  It was a very weird feeling.  Something he certainly hadn't felt before.  But he didn't dislike it.  In fact, he welcomed it very much.

He wondered if he would continue to feel it if he spent more time around Aster.  Now, something like that was possible.  Because the two of them were now friends.  He didn't notice that a silly smile was already plastered on his face.