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Chapter Seven

The Apology and the Promise

Timmy purred softly as the warm fire burned before him. The flames softly dancing and swaying in the breeze that was carried in for the very ocean they sat before.

The laughter of all his friends was loud, but nothing was louder then the deep, heavy purr coming from the being he sat on.

"You're so gorgeous." Came the deep voice of his mate, maki the smaller feeling giggle and lean back into Ryan's neck, closing his eyes for a few moments while the larger felines arms kept him in tightly.

"Ok so who what's a drink?" The large dragon asked as he opened up his esky.

"Oh me please sweetie!" Cole said,

"Could I have a beer dude?" Ryan asked,

"Do you have anything sweet?" Timmy asked,

"Here you go honey." Brad said gently throwing a can over to he small lion, "catch dude," Brad said throwing over a can, "um, I have some vodka that literally tastes like sour gummy worms?" Brad asked,

"Sounds great." Timmy said with a smile.

"Can ya catch?" Brad asked with a smirk,

"Are you a git?" Timmy asked with a giggle,

"Do you want the alcohol?" Brad asked laughing along with the rest of the group, "ya little bastard." Brad laughed, gently throwing the can over to the tiger, who's paw were a little off which caused the can to bump into Timmy's paw. Timmy's flicked his paw over to catch it, but only caused the silver and black aluminum can to flick up into the air. Only to be caught by a white and blue paw.

Ryan chuckled softly as he brought it back down to his uncoordinated mate who took it pouting,

"Looks like I'm not a git then." Brad chuckled,

"Oh shut up ya eat head." Timmy said playfully, poking his tongue out while the rest of the group was either in there own conversation or listening in and laughing.

"We need to work on your catching." Ryan said bringing the bubbling drink to his lips and taking a swig.

"We need to work on your ideas." Timmy said with an innocent smile. Ryan rolled his eyes and shook his head,

"Well hey, if you wanna be un-co that's fine." Ryan said taking another quick sip of his beer, "Your paw jobs might get bettHEY!" Ryan said chuckling before his entire top half of his body was pushed down to the sand.

Timmy sat on Ryan's lower abdomen and began to playfully flick Ryan's nose,

"Oh you are just begging to be hit!" Timmy laughed before two large thick arms grabbed the small body and with Ryan's added weight, rolled the two over and held him in.

"And you are just begging for it!" Ryan laughed,

"Hey, you never complain about sex!" Timmy said with a small giggle,

Ryan just shook his head gently with a smile, before slowly leaning in to his mate and placing his lips against his.

Timmy's lips were still curled as he and his ate gently kissed under an orange and purple sky, his small gentle arms, rubbing the large chest, while the larger arms held the tigers hips gently.

The two pairs of lips gently pulled away, letting the larger tiger speak,

"That's because sex with you is perfect. It's because you're perfect."

Timmy blushed a little and smiled a deep and thankful smile.

"Get a room!" Came a voice, causing the smaller tigers smile to mold into an unimpressed smile,

"Thank you john, for ruining the moment." Timmy said in a merlot ones voice.

"You are most welcome Timmy." John replied, mimicking the voice.

Timmy giggled and turned back to his feline who was smiling gently, his green eyes focused on the one being in front of him, the one thing that made his universe turn.

The two only looked at each other, only focused on the one thing, that was until a golden figure was spotted walking up the beach, right towards the group.

"Oh you have got to be kidding me." Came an angered growl from Sammy.

Timmy looked up from his boyfriend, his eyes confused before he found what Sammy was growling about. He looked to where his friend was looking, and his eyes went from gentle to annoyed to raged.

Was their one time, one time where this damn dog didn't have to fuck up his happiness?

Timmy was over it, he may have been feeling down, but all his friends were doing was trying to make him feel better, only trying to make him forget what had happened only a few days ago, why did Kyle have to hate him so much?

Timmy got up, he pushed his body up from the sand, brushed it off then padded over, followed close behind by his group.

"What are you doing here Kyle?" Timmy asked, his arms crossed just like his tone.

Kyle's paw went to his arm.

He looked down at the floor, gulped down, then turned back up to look at the group.

"Ti-Timmy... I-I have been nothing but a... But a selfish, snobby, stuck up jerk to you." He send gently, "To everybody." He said, looking around. "I-I don't have an excuse. To be honest, it would only insult you further trying to give you any other reason then I was jealous."

"Just save your breath." Came an annoyed voice from Joey,

"No no." Timmy said waving his paw, "I want to hear this."

The group was then silent as Kyle took a deep sigh,

"I was jealous that from the first moment you walked into GBL, every guy wanted you. You only had to walk, while I had a lot of work to do. I was the fat dog that the team took in, I'm the one they melded but I took advantage of that. It all went to my head."

There were tears starting to well in the canines eyes as he spoke; and strangely, Timmy's anger was beginning to subside.

"I was jealous that you were so perfect that you only had to walk before every guy would drop to their knees and worship the ground you walk on."

"To be honest Kyle," Timmy said, stepping in, "it's not what I wanted. Yes I enjoyed it, it felt nice to be treated like that, but all I ever really wanted was friends. I didn't have to be the most popular guy in school, that was just an added bonus. I don't enjoy the lusting looks I get more then the smiles I get from every single fur behind me, I don't enjoy the lusting looks over the lusting looks that I get from Ryan. I enjoy the friends I have, more then the sex I could have." Timmy said, smiling as he felt two paws grab his, and a whole lot more of either back pats or having paws rest on his shoulder. "At my old school Sammy, I was lucky if I got so much as a smile. I was beaten, I was made fun of and I was ostracized. It wasn't fun, that's why I came here, I didn't even know it was a gay school until I was in the principals office. My first instinct when I saw this bunch of meat heads was that they were going to pummel me."

"Still might if you're not careful." Came the laughing voice of Rob,

"Oh fuck off." Timmy said looking back, at the laughing and smiling group of people. The people that changed him. The people he owed so much to, but never be able to return what they gave him.

He turned to see Kyle wiping his eyes as a smile was slowly going down.

"Kyle, I didn't want what I have, I'm not saying I don't love it, but it's not what I wanted. I would have been happy if I was at the lowest of the low just as long as I had somebody to call y friend. What I have now is magical, but you can still have it. If you can promise to stop being such a conniving little cunt."

Kyle sniffed as he began wiping his eyes again. He nodded his head and smiled a little.

"I can be who I was." He promised, "I can."

"Just one thing before you do thou." John said stepping forward, letting Timmy stand back into the arms of his best friend and his boyfriend.

"I love you guys," Timmy said reaching him arm over to his left reach for Cole and Joey, the over to his right over more to reach as any football members as he could.

"Love you too sweetie." Sammy said giving a gentle affectionate nuzzle.

"Always love you too Hun." Cole said with a gentle smile.

"You helped me with my confidence Timmy," Joey said with a smile.

"I'll show up how much I love you when we are alone." Ryan said gently. There was no hint of sexual meaning, no hint of anything getting that far, but Timmy didn't need to worry anyway. If he said no, his man would respect it.

The group then looked towards the two in front of them, smiling and wondering what John was going to ask.

"Wh-What?" Kyle asked, looking a little worried,

"Give us a hug you fucking bastard!" John laughed out happily before his arms grabbed the golden retriever and began to swing him around.

The group all laughed and so,e ever cheered as the golden retriever was then welcomed back in with welcoming arms.

"Hey, come walk with me." Ryan's voice came into Timmy's ears. Timmy looked back, smiled and took the large felines arm as the two then padded softly down the beach.

"What's up Hun?" Timmy asked, sliding his arm down to firmly grip onto Ryan's paw,

"A guy can't walk with his boyfriend on a romantic night when the moon is full and the starts are out?" Ryan asked, giving his lovers paw a gentle squeeze.

"You aren't proposing are you?" Timmy asked with a giggle.

"No no." The large feline chuckled, "something a little less then that."

Ryan and Timmy both stopped as Ryan pulled out a small black leather box from his back pocket. It looked like snake skin detail while in silver writing had written 'Rich Colour'

"Oh my god Ryan." Timmy said stepping forward, "Y-You didn't have to." Timmy said looking up at the large feline.

"I know sweetie, I know." Ryan said with a gentle tone as Timmy took the gift from his offered paw. "It's just that I have never felt a connection with anybody else honey. I have never thought I would have gotten to the 'I love you' part of this relationship after only a short while, but it was how I feel. So this is more of a promise. More of an 'I'll be here, waiting until you are ready for a ring around your finger' kind of deal."

Timmy was close to speechless. He was sort of speaking, but it was all attempts on trying to reply to what had just been said. But nothing he could think of was worthy to follow what he just said.

"Timmy I do love you and I know you aren't ready for that yet, but the feelings are there. I'm sorry if you feel uncomfortable but I just felt tha..."

Ryan was interrupted. Not by lips, not by anything bad, but a gentle pair of arms sliding over his shoulder and a head being pressed against his chest.

"You have no idea what this means to me." Timmy said gently.

Ryan smiled and wrapped his arms around his small loving tiger. Lightly putting his lips on Timmy's head. Purring with him as the two just stayed with each other like that.

"Are you going to open it anytime soon?" Ryan asked chuckling softly,

"Yeah," Timmy said gently, "I'm just enjoying being so close."

"I am too kitten, but remember we have a party going on." Ryan said curling his finger to make his lover look up. Timmy's gentle purple eyes looking into his a he leaned in to just gingerly let their lips kiss.

Timmy knew Ryan was excited to show him what he got. He was hiding it very well. But Timmy knew that the feline wanted to show his boyfriend what he got him, and Timmy wouldn't leave him waiting any longer.

Timmy smiled as he pulled the silver ribbon, pulling it further and further until the bow became loose, letting the feline reach for the top of the lid and pull it back.

Timmy was expecting, something small, a fake silver ring, a small bracelet, but as the blue Silver, and purple silver chain hit his eyes, the smaller feline nearly fainted there and then.

"Ry-Ryan... Oh my..." Timmy began, losing all ability to make sentences. But as he tried to say something, Ryan's paw gently took the chain, and knelt down before his lover.

Ryan gently took his mates ankle into his paw, and gently brought it up to his knee. Timmy looked down and watched as the large feline wrapped it around the ankle and with ease, locked it.

"It's a perfect fit." Timmy said with a smile while his mate leaned down to gently peck his shin.

"I hope this wasn't to expensive." Timmy said as his large feline stood to gently kiss him once more,

"It was worth every penny, and I don't want to hear you ever ask about it again." Ryan said with a stern but happy tone. Timmy wouldn't complain, it was beautiful, and he did love it; so why should he fight it? Yes it shows that he dosnt need these sort of things, but who was he to try and make Ryan stop how he shows his love?

Timmy smiled again as he then leaned up to kiss the large feline, letting his smaller paw cup the large felines cheek as their lips gently pushed and pulled with each other. The skin sticking, before gently pealing away.

"I love it." Timmy said softly after his lips pulled for the last time, "thank you kitten." Timmy said as he leaned in and happily accepted his new gift.