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Leone hated these transformations every full moon for several years. He became a werewolf and his body was on fire. He wanted to scream in pain, but only thing he could do is howling at the moon.
The only thing that saved him was Bruno.
Leone tried to push him away many times, but Bruno was always there for him.
It's okay, I'm used to it. – he assured Leone.
Leone remembered Bruno's stories about his father who had suffered from lycantropy for many years before he died.
I'll be there to comfort you. Everything will be fine. I promice Bruno whispered, kissing Leone's wolfish face after soothing him.
Sometimes, Leone can't believe how lucky he is to have a boyfriend who can contain his wolf-like nature.