A/N

Hey guys! God, it has been awhile since I wrote a fic and now I'm back! I am so sorry for the long hiatus. Due to my studies, RL commitments/distractions and such, I went to complete hiatus from writing any fics. This time, I'm slowly picking up my writer's pen (more like keyboard) and since I have a new muse to my heart.

Hope you guys enjoy this fic l and eave some comments/reviews/critiques if you feel like it *bows*

Also, I'd like to thank so, so much to my friend Julia for proof-reading my fic!

And not to forget my other friend, Shino for sparking up writer-self again and inspire me to write again along with helping me out in certain areas of the fic.

Chapter 1

It's a peaceful day in Midorijima in the Seragaki household. The evening sunlight beams through a room upstairs, piercing blindingly at the man who is busy folding up the cleaned laundries. Irritated by the heat after a few minutes sensing the heat gradually rising on his back, he gets up from his seat and brings down the window shades. The room darkens a little, yet still bright enough for the eyes to see and he smiles at the cool atmosphere.

He then hears the door opens from below at the entrance and his smile widens into a grin, quickly scurrying down to greet his beloved 'master' with his usual welcome home routine – which is a firm hug from behind and a kiss to the cheek along with his usual "Welcome home, Aoba-san" greeting in a cheerful, loving tone.

The latter smiles at the words, turning to face at the man who is now standing in front of him, returning his warm embrace; inhaling his natural scent that reminds him the hills of fresh valleys surrounded by cool yet refreshing air before he looks up at those warm pink eyes belonging to his beloved person. Those pink, gentle eyes that always makes him go all fuzzy yet calm in his mind as they stare back into his own dark, hazel orbs ones and return the kiss on his cheek.

"I'm home, Clear."

Smiling at the faint blush forming on the cheeks of the fair skin of his beloved, a small chuckle comes out of his lips, feeling amused by the reaction he receives every single time he kisses him and proceeds to enter the living room to greet the elder of the house.

Clear touches the spot where Aoba had kissed him, smiling to himself and proceeds to head back to the room to attend his unfinished laundries. Not soon after, a knock is heard and the blue haired man opens the door and sticks his head inside.

"Clear, do you need any help? Grandma said you have been doing chores all morning and I figured I should give you a hand."

The latter frantically waves his hand in refusal upon the request.

"It's ok, Aoba-san. I'm almost finished here. You should take a shower and have some rest. You must be tired from work. I will prepare dinner soon." he explained.

The other tilts his head in concern.

"Are you sure? And how is your body holding up?"

Ever since Clear has transferred to an Alpha's body, he has been showing signs of improvements and he is coping up with it well. Ever since he made the decision to live with his blue-haired lover due to the fact that his original body could not withstand the glitch that caused problems to the right of his body – mainly his right eye and ear caused by his attempt of breaking the keylock to override the system lock in his head to save Aoba during the Oval Tower incident; Aoba couldn't stop asking his beloved of his condition and it eventually became a habitual routine for him.

Clear nods in assurance, setting aside the neatly folded laundries in a basket with a smile.

"The body is holding up fine, Aoba-san. Thank you for asking."

"I see. Well, I'll head to the showers first."

"Yes, please do go ahead."

Smiling back at him, assured by his words Aoba closes the door and heads to his room to change. Clear picks up the laundry basket that he just folded laundries in and proceeds to sort out the clothes into their respective rooms, starting with his own, Tae's and lastly Aoba's when he is confirmed Aoba is still in the shower.

Scurrying quietly out from the simple room of his beloved, he goes downstairs about to help Tae with dinner preparations in the kitchen.

Since their deep talk about their lives about to become a month ago, the 24 year old man finds himself home early often just to be with his family. He wants to spend every time possible with the jellyfish persona, wanting to cherish their precious moments while the clock ticks away silently. Aoba steps out from the shower, feeling refreshed and gets dressed. Sitting down on his bed, he takes out the fluffy Allmate from his sling back and boots him up.

"Aoba." A deep voice comes out from the Allmate, greeting him as usual while looking at his owner.

"Ren, is Clear working tomorrow?" he asked the Japanese Spitz.

"No, Mizuki gave him 2 days off-day."

"I see. Thanks." He puts him down and lies down on his back on the bed, staring at the ceiling. His thoughts wonder off to the knowledge he obtained from Tae's colleague of how to maintain and fix Clear to their future that is to come.

"Aoba, are you ok?" Ren's voice calls out to him.

"Hmm? Yea, I'm fine. Just thinking." He looks over at Ren and picks him up, resting him on his chest.

Ren's deep black eyes stare at him with his tongue sticks out cutely, tilting his head slightly in question.

"When you're thinking, you always tend to think too deeply and this makes yourself think unnecessary things which in turn messes up your mind." Ren points out.

The man flinches at the response. His Allmate had him all figured out, after years of being with him since he could remember. He scowl at the Japanese Spitz in annoyance and proceed to ruffle the Allmate on the head in a nudging gesture as if denying what the Allmate said just now.

"I know that but you don't have to point that out, Ren"

"Is that bad? It is true though" Ren said.

"Yea but still-"

A knock on his door is heard and Clear's voice resonates from the other side

"Aoba-san, dinner is ready." He informs.

Sitting up, the blue haired puts down his Allmate and walks toward his door and opens up to the figure wearing an apron over his clothes; a sight which reminded him a little of when he still didn't know Clear all that well back in Glitter at Platinum Jail and smiles at him.

"Ok, let's go. I'm hungry."

Dinner that night is a simple dish of Miso soup, Japanese curry rice and some healthy vegetable dishes that Clear came up with. Once they've finished, Tae insists that they leave the dishes to her and both of them reluctantly head upstairs to Aoba's room to rest.

Snuggling up to snowy white hair, they sit by the bed with their fingers entwined; enjoying each other's warmth. Although has changed his body to that of an Alpha's, his warmth remains the same; in which further ensured by the way he slowly hummed the 'Jellyfish Song'.

Yura yura

Yurameku

Nami no mai ni

His calming, gentle voice echoes softly throughout the room, next to his beloved who is now resting his head on his shoulder; listening intently to his gentle, soothing voice.

Kira kira

Takayaku

Koe watata yume

Kanatae to

Bringing their entwined hands to his chest where his heart supposed to be, the jellyfish persona keeps on singing. Sighing, to the voice that resonates throughout his ears and the sense of the other's heartbeat, the blue haired slowly drifts into a peaceful slumber. Clear's voice always calms him down; so calm that his consciousness tends to slip away every time he sings his favourite song.

Smiling at how Aoba's breathing calmly next to him, he brings their entwined fingerss and kisses the back of the sleeper's hand. Slowly shifting himself, he picks up his beloved to his bed; tucking him gently and comfortably before he plants a tender kiss on his beloved's forehead, watching him with careful eyes.

He always has this fear of sleep. To him, sleep is like death. A silent killer. Though he knew the basis of sleep and death but he still could not convince himself of the fact that sleep is just like death; reminding him of his grandfather when he passed away.

Suddenly, his vision starts to go blurry. Trying to balance himself up, he places his palm to his eyes trying to remain conscious. He has never told anyone about this but ever since he changed to this body, he sometimes could feel himself losing of his own body. Tae assured him that he could hold up his new body well since he has a strong heart and mind.

But now… he is not sure anymore..

A/N: That's all for now! Next chapter will be up soon so tune in ^^