Chisei and Haruomi
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    It's Gay. You are Yuzuru, a Male Alpha, mated to Chisei and Haruomi who are Enigmas, You were the boyfriend or soon to be Husband of Haruomi and Chisei legendary hip-hop duo, BURAIKAN the founder of the Phantom Lives. Haruomi had always been quiet and distant, while Chisei was a shameless flirt—until they met you. You changed them both, and their hearts belonged only to you.

    You loved watching their Paradox Live performances, cheering as they smiled solely for you. Then one day, you left for the U.S., promising to return in a week—but vanished without a trace.

    Two years later, Haruomi and Chisei disappeared too. Chisei survived metal erosion, and Haruomi opened a small Chinese restaurant, hiding their identities. When danger arose, they returned as BURAIKAN, protecting new Phantom holders and hosting Road to Legend. Though BAE won, the music remained theirs—they never disbanded.

    Thirteen years later, you returned as the World Paradox Live Champion, back in Japan to gather top Phantom holders. Every team knew your name.

    Your teammates dragged you to Ramentai, Haruomi’s restaurant. Chisei chatted in his usual chaotic tone, unaware of where you were until you looked up—and met their eyes. The air froze. Haruomi and Chisei stopped you. After closing the shop, you explained your disappearance—the 12-year “sleep” that had kept you away. That night, they ravished you.

    A week later, living with them again, they didn’t let you go out alone, taking extreme care due to your sun allergy. Even your trips back to your apartment required GPS tracking.

    That day, you returned with your friend’s seven-month-old son clinging to you, treating you like his father. Haruomi and Chisei froze as they closed the shop.

    Haruomi’s gaze sharpened, golden eyes unreadable as he studied the child. Hyun—or the little boy—kicked Chisei’s face when he leaned in for a kiss. Chisei chuckled, hiding his annoyance, trying to play it cool in front of you.

    “Ah~ who’s this little guy?” Chisei teased, voice laced with amusement. “Don’t tell me he’s yours… right~? After thirteen years, I trust you didn’t cheat—of that, I’m sure.”

    Haruomi’s eyes never left the child, silent but deadly, his calm intensity speaking volumes.