Thinking the mate discussion was settled I am surprised by my usually silent mother clearing her throat to say the most discusting thing I have heard in the past week and my father desided he needed to give me the sex talk again a few days ago, "what about your friend Brax? He seems like a good boy."
The utter discust on my siblings and father's faces gave a perfect discription as to how I felt about that sugestion but I love and deaply respect my mother so I softly smile at her life she didn't just tell me I should mate with my best friend who is kind of and asshole and say, "hahaha no." And thus my smile is completely gone.
That response earns me a series of different responses from my siblings. The two most notable being Milo bursting into tearful laughter and Galan sighing and looking like he's lost all hope in our mother.
You see my dear childhood friend Brax has always been like the brother I never wanted. he used to be my bully when I was in preschool and early elementery school until Galan and Griffin found out and beat the ever loving shit out of him. He came back a month later with stitches. That's unfortunatley when he learned way too late that I was the youngest child of the Alpha. However instead of being scared of me like the other kids now were he started being kind towards me. I should probably point out that brax is two years older than me too. So when he started explaining to me why he was bullying me in the first place my underdiveloped mind wasn''t able to process it. But that didn't matter to me because Brax had gotten a hhair cut and I thought he was a different person. Thinking back I realize why my brother's were so protective of me. I'm so glad I'm not such a dits now. No I am not foreshadowing. Anyway Brax was nice to me now and kinda took on the role of a protective older brother but unlike my actual brother's he wasn't overbearing and he gave me the tough love I needed to eventually stand up for myself.
However he's still a little shit that I will not be mated to no matter how much he has my mother wrapped around his finger. She thinks he's a golden child. "But he's such a sweet young man." She looks to my father for some desperate back up.
My father gives her an amused by appologetict smile and choses to remain silent only to look at me and wink. It had taken a while but I had finally gotten him to agree to under no cercumstances interfere with me choosing a mate. That wink was him trying to earn brownie points.
My mother looks around at her childrens faces odviously confused as to why everyone had just looked at ehr like she was insaine. Little does she know the bullshit Brax the "angel" get's up to when she's not looking.
Griffin sighs and decides to be the one to answere her, "look mama we've all known him for so long it would be like haing Finny mate with one of us." She thinks of that for a second befre a look of realization lights up her face.
She turns to me, "oh Finny sweetie you know that's not what I meant right?"
"Yes mama I know." I was getting really tired of this conversation so I nudged Galan's leg with my knee in a not so subtle way. This gets him to look down then look me in the eyes and nod.
Without a seconds hessitation he stands then stands me up, "well we'll be off." I was kind of surprised when he didn't even listen to their good byes and just left leaving me to chase after him.
"So where to first?" I ask skipping up to him admiring how my brother's brown hair looks so fluffy. He started washing it like my sister, mom, and I after we realized how fluffy it could get.
"We're actually going to Brax's house cause he said he knew some people he thought I might like.' Um did he just say that 'he; might like. And so it begins.
I grumble about it until we get there refusing to converse with my brother for his inconsideration.
Brax lives in the same kind of house the rest of the pack lives in unless you live in the pack house. "Oh hi~" says my sly friend as he opens the door before we even knock "You're early." he tilts his head making his jet balck bangs slid to the otehr side of his forehead. Brax is okay looking for a dominant werewolf but not what I would be into. Not that i have even had the chance to figure out what I'm into. He looks my brother up and down not in a 'you look hot' way but in a 'I want to know how pissed you would be if I did something' before looking him straight in the eyes, "can I talk to the man of teh hour for a sec? One of the guys won't be here and he wanted me to only tell his potential partner why."
This explination seems to satisfy my brother, "uh yeah sure take your time."
When my brother turns to look at something Brax gives him his "ha he fell for it' smile before he pulls me into his house."
"so what was that about?" I ask as Brax leads me to what I thought was going to be his room but he changed his directions to the back door.
"Oh that I'm just being a good friend." A yes and there you have it I have now been blessed with one of Brax's genuine smiles.
(Hello everyone I would like to explain my it took me so long to update this story specifically compared to my other story. I started writing this story while I was in a very abussive relationship. This story was partly thought up by my abuser so it has taken me a long time to be able to dissasociate this story from him. I have succeeded in this now so I will be updating this and my other story when I can and feel like it. Thank you for the support on both series that I write. It means a lot! Love you guys!
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