Brilliant Purples (Yeril & Micheia)

[Yeril]

Yeril got up from his chair and stretched, trying to work out the kinks he got from sitting so long. It had been about a week or so since they had left from visiting Micheia's family on Sensaforia. That had also made a brief stop on Mentsiquar to pick up the storage unit he had there. Unfortunately for his mate who wanted to meet his family, they were all on vacation.

The blonde sighed and raked a hand through his hair, tugging at the collar of the shirt he had donned for the day with his other hand. He really hoped this would go over fine...He glanced out the ship's window nervously as it came to a stop in the port. Finally, they were in Zerca.

Looking over at the boy in the seat next to his, he held out his arm. "I guess this is it...Ready?" he asked.

[Micheia]

Micheia nodded vigorously. "Yep I am! Don't worry, beloved... No need to be nervous." He took the older man's hand and gave it a kiss. "Mama is excited about meeting you, yah know..." Micheia grinned as they made their way out of the ship.

"I can't wait! They'll be waiting for us outside of the space port. They'll adore you, I promise. Just be the sweet, loving self that you are and everything will turn out just fine..." He gave the man a kiss on the lips for reassurance.

[Yeril]

Yeril smiled into the kiss before pulling back and shaking his head. "Okay, okay...You've told me often enough, but I can't help but to feel a little unsettled. I want to make a good impression!"

Walking out of the ship, they found themselves to be in one of Zerca's rather crowded ports. The blonde man frowned and tried to make himself smaller which was hard considering his height compared to some of the other's there. He hated crowds. Really, he did. Trying not to let it affect him, he took several large calming breathes and squeezed his mate's hand. The other always seemed to calm him with his mere presence alone.

With that, the two began trying to navigate towards the gate the family ould be waiting at. As they neared the doorway, Yeril stopped short and wrinked his nose as he thought about something. "...Did you just call me sweet back there?" At Micheia's happy nod, he said, "But...I'm not sweet. You're the sweet one. I'm suppose to be the...charming one. Yes, charming."

He had to bite back a grin at the look his mate gave him.

[Micheia]

An incredulous look passes over Micheia’s face. He raised an eyebrow and pokes the taller on the side. ”Someone’s being vain…” He silently chuckled and then faced his mate. ”But, you can’t fool me… Your stalling, I know it… Like I said earlier, just be yourself.” He straightened the blonde man’s shirt and gave him a gentle smile before dragging him out of the door.

As they exited, they were immediately greeted by a huge white coach. Four beautiful and large grambas were standing regally at the front of it. “MICHEIA!” Micheia jumped at the shout and he was immediately scooped up by long, thin arms. “My baby’s back!” The teen dazedly blinked at the sudden onslaught and he looked up to see, carnation pink hair and twinkling obsidian eyes. ”Mama…” Micheia said weakly.

“Hun, you need to let our son breathe.” A tall— a very tall man appeared behind the hugging duo. Micheia looked pass the shoulder of the man that was hugging him and saw a replica of himself only with longer hair. ”PAPA!” Micheia squealed in delight and ran up to the other man for a bear hug.

Clavis Serein smiled at his youngest son and hugged the smaller boy as they twirled around. He chuckled and put down the small version of himself. “It’s good to see you too, ‘Keia.” He caressed his son’s cheek and gave him a kiss on the forehead. “I’ve heard some wonderful news from your older brother. Care to re-tell it to me…”

Micheia smiled and nodded running back to his mate’s side; he introduced his mate to his family and vice versa. ”Papa, Mama, meet my mate, Yeril Rosque… Love, these are my parents Clavis and Shesa Serein.”

[Yeril]

Yeril shuffled awkwardly as the two older men turned their eyes towards him. How exactly is one supposed to greet their mate’s parents? Especially if their royalty??? Do I act more formal, or do I just act casual? I don’t want to seem rude… He tugged at his collar again, thinking.

Going with formal, since it was better to seem overly proper then disrespectful, he stiffly bowed at his waist. As he straightened, he fell into a role he had played time and time again in front of village chiefs and officials.

“A pleasure to meet you, sirs. As my mate, your son, said…My name is Yeril Rosque of Mentsiquar. I want to assure you that all my intentions towards your son are honorable, and I will do my best to provide for him properly.”

[Micheia]

Clavis raised a curious eyebrow at the blonde in front of him. Silently amused at how his son’s mate was acting. Shesa on the other hand gave the blonde a gentle smile. He could feel that the Mentsiquarian was a little uneasy, if not nervous in front of them. It’s not everyday you meet royalty after all.

Shesa approached the man that would forever be with his son and opened his arms, inviting the man for a hug. “Come now… no need to be so formal.” Shesa admonished. “You’re now part of the family, so welcome Yeril. And please, do call me mother. Ooohh… Isn’t this great, Clavis? We have another son-in-law!”

Clavis, for his part, chuckled at his mate’s enthusiasm. “Yes, yes… it’s wonderful, dear.” He turned to the Mentsiquarian and gave him a kind smile. “And I’m sure you’ll take care of ‘Keia, just fine.” He patted the blonde’s shoulder and gave it a squeeze, silently giving him his approval between his son and the Mentsiquarian. “Oh, and you can call me father… or dad…” Clavis shrugged. “…any of the two, really. Like my mate had said, you are now part of the family.”

[Yeril]

Yeril lips quirked up at the ends and he nodded a bit. “Okay, then…Mother, father…,” he said somewhat awkwardly. “Thank you for inviting me into your family.”

Reaching out, he pulled Micheia closer to him and breathed a small sigh of relief, opening up a bit more. He placed a small kiss on the other’s forehead and his smile widened as he looked back at the parents. “I suppose I also have you to thank for producing such a perfect son.”

[Micheia]

”I’m not perfect…” Micheia said blushing. Shesa giggled and Clavis chuckled at the two young couple. “To be young and in love…” Clavis said with a sigh. He turned to his pink haired mate and wrapped his arms around his waist. “Reminds me of our younger days, doesn’t it?” He wriggled his eyebrows suggestively which made the smaller man in his arms laugh. “Now, dear… we don’t need to scar our sons for life now, do we?” Shesa said with a mocked sternness on his voice. He laughed even more then turned back to his son and son-in-law. “Now I’m sure that the two of you are tired from your trip. So, let’s get in the carriage and go home so that the two of you can rest.”

As they boarded, the coach took off at a slow pace. Micheia smiled at his parents across from him, glad that everything had turned out okay between them and his mate. He looked back at his mate and smiled while taking the older man’s hand in his own. “I’m really happy for you, baby.” He looked back at his mother and saw the tears that were threatening to fall. Micheia gave his mother a grateful smile.

“So…” He continued to look at the man that gave him life, expecting him to continue. “…when are we to expect some grandchildren?” Micheia’s eyes bulged out and he turned beet red. ”Mother!” He exclaimed, highly embarrass at his mothers subject change. His father on the other hand burst out laughing and he swore that his blonde mate was grinning from ear to ear beside him.

[Yeril]

Yeril tried to hide his grin, but couldn't. "I don't know," he said, looking over at his mate thoughtfully. "Probably not until we have a house of our own..."

He smiled at Micheia and shrugged. Leaning over to the younger, he whispered in his ear and said, "I think your mother would get along very well with mine. They'd have a lot of fun conspiring and planning our future for us."

[Micheia]

Micheia playfully swatted Yeril on his arm and shook his head in exasperation. ”If your mother is anything like mine… I’m sure they would.” Micheia replied with disbelief in his voice though he couldn’t help the grin that was forcing its way on his lips. He looked back at his mother as the man continued on.

“Is that so? Are you not going to live on Mentsiquar?” Shesa asked the blonde mate of his son, curious as to what their plans were.

[Yeril]

"Ah, no...," Yeril said, shaking his head. "I am not a city type and it is much too industrial for me." He sighed and looked off to the side. "...I also do not get along well with my father..."

He smiled a bit and shrugged. "It's really not that bad though. We both have a bit of a temper when it comes to certain things; things both of us have very strong opinions about. We always have to depart from each other's presence after awhile."

His smile turned brighter as he put an arm around Micheia and pulled the boy even closer. "We were actually planning to have our house near the sea, someplace by a forest. They are both things we each love and think our children will love as well."

[Micheia]

Shesa gave the blonde a sympathetic look while Clavis gave a kind smile. “It is kinda hard when your parent’s opinion clash with yours. Especially when those said parents turns a blind eye and deaf ears towards you.” Clavis spoke with a melancholic voice. As if the man was speaking from his own experience, and maybe he is. Shesa turned a concern look at his mate, putting his own hand on top of the others’, soothing the black-haired man with his own abilities. Clavis patted his mate’s hand with his unoccupied one, silently thanking the smaller man. Clavis then turned back at young couple giving them a reassuring smile.

“So, near a sea and forest, huh?” Clavis chuckled. “You are perfect for each other. Both of you are nature lovers.” He then tapped his index finger on his chin, contemplating about something. “Hhmm… maybe the two of you were Faes during your past lives.” He gave another chuckle and turned his gaze to his youngest son. “And I’m guessing it will also be surrounded by all kinds of flowers?” Micheia’s face was tinted with pink and he nodded as he snuggled at his mate’s side. “So, it’s either here or Sensaforia… I would recommend Parinenai, but then again with all those wizards, faeries and fire-breathing dragonis’ we’re not sure if its safe to live there…”

[Yeril]

Yeril actually laughed out loud. "It is not so bad as it sounds. I have lived there before with some mermen, and currently my youngest brother is living there. I think it would be nice to live there again, but Micheia seems to care so much about all of you..."

He lightly threaded his fingers through the boy's raven hair. He just loved touching the other! The youngher was so sweet and cuddable and...He was his mate.

"I do not want him to be apart from all of you. I would feel bad if I just took him from you," he said, smiling.

[Micheia]

Micheia couldn’t help but smile at that. His mate was just so kind and considerate. He wrapped his arms around his lover’s waist and hugged him to himself and nuzzled his face on the man’s chest. Oh, how he loved this man!

“Aaaww… Isn’t that sweetest thing, hun’?” Shesa squealed in delight. He couldn’t get over how adorable the two young couple looks. “Oh, don’t worry Yeril… It’s not like you’re taking him away from us. Yes, we are his family and that will never change but you’re here now. Starting from this day you’re now his own family, along with your future kits. You now come first before anything else, ‘cause you’re his mate. That is how it is and that is how it should be… So, don’t worry about us. And besides I’m sure our baby feels the same thing. He’ll follow you wherever you go as you would for him.” Shesa explained with seriousness that was so unlike his earlier character.

“And if you need any help about your living arrangements, just tell us and we’ll be glad to help.” He continued, feeling giddy and overly excited. Clavis shook his head and chuckled. “I’m sure we will…”

[Yeril]

Yeril smiled down at Micheia and lightly kissed the top of his head, thinking over Shesa's words. Yes, he supposed they were true. The two were now each other's first priority; they were each other's life.

Pulling back, he looked over at his new mother-in-law and smiled. "As for living arrangements...It would probably be best to talk to your son about that. I haven't really had a stable place of residence for...awhile."

He sheepishly grinned and scratched the back of his head. "I would most likely pick someplace not...what most people would be comfortable in, I suppose you could say."