[Two male leads + Apocalypse + Younger male lead + Both devoted + One-on-one + Happy ending]
[Short-tempered, protective, dark-skinned wolfdog-like top x emotionally steady, slightly flirtatious, straightforward bottom]
The world changed. Something woke beneath the earth, and those things twisted and mutated, like defective creations crushed by some ancient being.
As I fled for my life, I picked up a wolfdog. Black fur, silver ears, amber eyes. He was a little fierce, but whenever I touched his ears, he would freeze in place, the tips turning bright red.
Later, when a monster lunged at us, he shielded me with his body, his eyes fierce enough to tear everything apart. “Anyone who lays a hand on him, I'll bite.”
After that, he stuck to me. He made sure I got first pick of the supplies, crouched beside me while keeping watch, and curled around me when we slept.
At night, he nestled beside me and asked quietly, “Will you... touch my ears again tomorrow?”
[The synopsis is in first person; the main text is in third person]
