He secretly glared at her, brushing a few stray locks out of his face.

"Alright team, let's take a water break and run through the drill one more and then let's wrap up todays practice," Alicia said happy with the results. 

Everyone groaned, glaring at her as she approached Hinata.

"Hey are you ok?"

Hinata nodded, face flushed.

"Good... causde the football players seem to have their eyes set on you," she whispered, eyes locked on something behind him.

Hinata stiffened, anxiety flooding his body as he nervously turned.

"Man, whose that?" Troy asked, leaning his elbow on Damiens shoulder.

Damien looked over, checking out the cheerleaders to see who he was talking about.

"The hot chick next to Alicia? I mean Alicia's pretty hot, but something about the curvy body of the dark haired girl is kinda turning me on," he said, eyes focused on the girl turned around. "I mean she's small, but man the chick has a pretty nice ass."

Damien scowled in irritation, as his eyes zoned in on who he was referring to.

"Dude, that's the fucking twink in a skirt," he muttered, annoyed for some reason.

"Twink?" Troy asked turning to Damien in confusion.

Mitch approached, whiping sweat from his forehead. "What are you dicks talking about?"

"Hey Mitch, isn't that dark haired girl next to Alicia pretty hot?" Troy asked.

Mitch turned his gaze, and paused as he fully turned, his body flushing red with desire. The strong cinnamon-woodsy alpha phermones permeated the field. Some of the submissive alpha's and few beta's flinched at the reaction. His eyes zoned in on the dark haired 'girl' Troy was referring to, and tried catching his breath as she turned.

Hinata turned, and his eyes immediately landed on Mitch and a few other players openly staring at him. Nervously, he tugged the bottom of the skirt as anxiety spread through his body, his breathing quickening. 

Alicia slapped her hand on his shoulder, causing for him to flinch and turn to look at her. "It's ok. Not like their gonna do anything. I'm right here, and I promise after we wrap this practice up I'll give you a ride home myself."

Hinata nodded, still too scared to talk. Half of the people on the field were people who bullied him daily, and he didn't want to imagine what would happen now that they had seen him in a skirt. He could only imagine what they were thinking right now. He squeezed his eyes shut, embarassed.

"Hinata?"

He opened his eyes, to see Mitch approaching him. He started to shiver, scared of what he would say but stopped at the panty dropping grin he was giving him.

"Well, well, well... today must be my birthday. Cause the sight before me is surely a treat," he said with a shit-eating-grin as he waggled his eyebrows.

Hinata paused, before his nerves left his body and he let out a hearty laugh. "Can you be anymore corny?"

Mitch smiled, once again captivated with the omega. "I'm serious. You look... hot. I like what your wearing... but I think this would be even more hot if you wore this for just me alone in my bedroom," he leaned down to whisper the last part jokingly, although the possessiveness in his eyes showed he meant it.

Hinata covered his nose as the strong scent of Cinnamon surrounded him. Were these... Mitch's phermones? They were similar to Damiens but his had a woodsy feel to it where his brothers smelled more like a cinnamon roll. His body flushed red at the innuendo behind his words.

 

Troy gripped Mitchs shoulder, with a stiff smile. "Hey... I'm Troy. I thought I should introduce myself. I don't think we've met," he said reaching his hand out for a handshake.

Mitch gripped his arm, giving him a stiff smile. "Were talking."

Troy gritted his teeth," Yeah, but I totally saw her first dude. I asked if she looked hot, not give you an opening to talk to her first?"

Hinata stood confused, turning to see what girl Troy was talking about. 

Damien approached laughing with his arms crossed, with a few other players who were also interested in the mysterious girl. "Troy, I'm telling you dude let it go."

Troy turned pissed, "Hey just because you and your brother think your hot shit doesn't mean you guys are the only ones who get all the hot chicks.  I saw her first, if anything, your brother should be the one to back off."

Damien smirked, tilting his head. "Actually, I don't think I'm hot shit... I know I am. Ask your ex. Trust me though... that is not a chick."

Troy turned, looking the 'girl' up and down. He stiffened, and then really looked at her before his eyes ballooned. "I-i-is that gaytor?"

Mitchs fist was fast, as he knocked the submissed alpha a few feet away instantly with small effort. Mumbling amongst the other players turned to surprise as they surveyed the young omega.

Hinata grew anxious among the gaze of the players, as he subconsciosly tucked himself behind the fuming alpha.

"Hey! What the hell was that! Are you crazy?" Damien asked, honestly surprised by his brothers reaction. Mitch was more of a lover not a fighter type of guy. He couldn't believe he had actually used violence against a wolf who hadn't threatened him. "Why did you do that?"

Mitch snarled at his brother, "Did you hear what he just called him? That's fucking offensive. He's lucky I held back and didn't knock his fucking head off of his shoulders!"

Troy got up, clutching his head in pain infuriated. "Are you serious? Your brother has called him worst, and done worst than that to that fag! Why the fuck is he even on the field wearing a got damn skirt! How was I supposed to know it was him if he's dressed as a chi-" 

Troys head flew to the side, as he clutched his face in pain. "What the fuck?" he snarled, turning to see an infuriated blonde.

"Just who the fuck are you supposed to be? Your just a short dick wanna be who thinks falling the Callwell brothers will get you somewhere. Your jealous cause the 'hot girl' you were checking out actually turned out to be a hot guy. And what the hell does him wearing a skirt have to do with anything? It takes a lot of nerve for him to wear it for us, but I'm regretting it now. I didn't know you guys were all so homophobic. It's disgusting!" Alicia snarled, with her hands on her hips, dearing the infuriated football player to touch her.

"You even dear touch her, and I'll tell me papa," Trudy approached, a nasty smirk on her face. Trudy was the daughter of Woody Crow, the beta of the Halfcraven Claw Clan. 

Troy gritted his teeth, but simply walked away, bumping hard into Mitch's shoulder as he passed him.

Hinata shivered, but stopped as the fellow cheerleaders surrounded him. They glared at the football players, with hands on their hips. "If you guys have a problem with Hinata and what he's wearing, we won't cheer for you at your game tomorrow. He did this as a favor for us to perfect the routine to support you guys, and he went outside his comfort zone to help us. He's a hell of a lot more than a man than a lot of you guys," Brittany said, angered as she herself wasn't straight.

A blonde haired beta scratched his head. "I mean- he actually looks pretty hot! I don't really have a problem with it."

"Me either," Mitch growled, annoyed at the other wolf choice of words. 

A few other teammates also joined in; some not really caring and others not wanting to get on the cheerleaders bad side. 

The blonde haired beta stepped forward, with a small side. "Calm down sis. We promise no one will say anything about the omega."

"Sorry, but I just can't support this shit. If I had a say, we wouldn't even have him in my pack. I'm not ok with him wearing a skirt and cheering for me either... and I'm pretty sure a few people agree with me. If he cheers then we need to compromise on him wearing pants."

Mitch scowled, angered at his words. "Whats the problem brother? Scared you'll get turned on by him again?"

Damiens phermones flooded the field stronger than Mitch's, causing for a few weaker wolves to immediately kneel in submission. "What the fuck did you just say to me?"

Mitch smirked, releasing his phermones as well. "I keep warning you not to test me, but it seems like you've been out of control lately. Do you have a problem with me?" 

"Yeah! Ever since the night of the beta challenge you've been sniffing after that twink, and it's disgusting to see! Your a fucking man and so is he! How the fuck do you expect to be alpha if your confused about your own sexuality?" Damien shouted.

Mitch paused, at the look in his brothers eyes, phermones slowly leaking away. "I know what I am Damien. I think your the one who is confused."

Damien stiffened, enraged. "What the fuck is that supposed to mean?"

Hinata looked between the two brothers, head going back and forth between the two. It looked like at any moment the two would attack each other. 

'A dominant omega holds a lot of control over any alpha son. That's why they're considered dangerous. If they learn how to control a room full of alpha's, they can become a threat," he remembered his papa Jin telling him one day during a training. 

He had recently learned a technique, and he was scared to use it but he felt it was best to try to prevent the two brothers from fighting.

He closed his eyes, and tried to control his breathing. Like a key openening a tightly shut door, he slowly released calming phermones. The faint smell of vanilla filled the field. Some people looked confused by the smell, but desire followed the air.

Mitch stiffened, as his attention flew to Hinata with wide eyes. "No," he said quietly.

However, it was too late.

The vanilla scent wrapped around Damien, and it was like a mask fell over his face. His anger melted away quickly, but the glow of his wolves blue eyes shifted like a removal of a mask. The wolf stared at the young omega, face filling with possessiveness. "Mine!"

Hinata's eyes widened as it seemed everything moved in slow motion. 

A hoard of the football players rushed, all planning to attack him. However, this form of attack was desire filled.

"Shit," Mitch shouted, fighting to control himself. Turning, he punched the first wolf who approached him since he was closest to the omega. "Hinata, try and reign your phermones in!" 

Like a door being shut, he immediately closed it off, but it was too late. He had brought almost all the wolves out of not just the football players, but the cheerleaders as well. Some tried touching him, but he stepped back to avoid them touching him. 

Trudy was the only one able to grip his face, the amber orange eyes staring at him intently. She gripped his face hard, licking the side of his neck. 

Hinata shuddered, scared. What had he done? 

Trudy was roughly slapped away, letting out a cry of pain.

Damien stood before the omega, growling in challenge to the fellow wolves who attempted to approach him.

Those not willing to challenge the alpha beared their necks in submission and backed off, but only one wolf stood before him with no fear. 

"Damien, your not in your right state of mind," Mitch said, approaching cautiously.

Damien beared his growing fangs in challenge. "Mine!"

Mitch paused, gritting his teech, as his green wolf eyes flashed for a second. "Mine!" he growled back in challenge. 

Damien growled, running to attack his brother with his elongated nails.

"Stop!" Hinata shouted, gripping his head in fear. He didn't understand what was happening.

The command immediately stopped the two alpha's from attacking eachother. Damien turned, his wolf still on the surface. His alpha command reached Hinata, as his silvery gray eyes flashed.

"You are mine!"

Iris stared at the male human, a understanding passing between the two wolves silently. She didn't say anything, as she was immediately pushed back from Hinata's subconcious. 

He breathed harsh, swaying in fear. His wolf had never been able to take control of his body without him allowing her too. So how had Damien been able to pull her out? 

He stumbled, but was immediately grabbed from the alpha. He gripped his waist, pulling him up as he buried his face in the crook of his neck. "You are mine," he whispered this time intimately, licking the side of his face where Trudy had left her phermones.

He gave the omega a phermone shower, covering him in his phermones. He brushed Hinatas hair that had fallen out of the ponytail, nuzzling his neck.

Mitch snatched Hinata out of his brothers arms, honestly shocked at the display of intimacy he was openly displaying.

Damien's wolf growled in anger.

Mitch backhanded him. "Control yourself Damien!"

Damiens face whipped to the side, but when he turned back around the inside of his mouth had a metallic taste. He spit out the blood from his mouth as he gripped his chin, growling at his brother. "Do that again and I'll kill you!"

Mitch looked at him incrediously, "Kill me? You better hope Rebecca doesn't kill you after spreading your got damn phermones all over her best friend! A shower won't even help him at this point. It's gonna take a minimum of seven days for that shit to wash off."

Damien froze at his words. "What the fuck are you talki-"

His eyes shifted to the stunned, young omega. Hinata helplessly hid behind Mitch, confused on just what the hell was going on.

Damiens heart stuttered, before it began pounding in his chest. Shit, shit, shit! It happened again. He lost control of his wolf. What the fuck was going on? What was weird to him is it only seemed to happen whenever it was concerning the omega. Was he a witch or something? Then it hit him.

Damien growled, approaching the omega menacingly. 

Hinata, scared out of his mind, whined as he backed up from the fast approaching alpha.

Mitch pushed him back. "Calm down!"

"Are you fucking crazy? Why the fuck would you release your phermones knowing how it's gonna affect others? This could've been a shit show! Someone could've gotten hurt! Do you understand you can be raped by something like that?"

Hinata shivered, clenching his hand into fist. "I-i-i w-was o-only t-trying to help," he whispered, as his eyes pooled with tears.

Damien laughed in disbelief, infuriated. "You do that shit again and I will kill you myself! You can be damn sure my father will be hearing about this! And take a fucking shower... it disgusts myself to even know you carry my phermones," he sneered, shoving his brother away as he stomped to leave the field.

Everyone was confused and disoriented, unsure what had just happened or what to even do in this case.

"Um.. l-let's call it a wrap for todays practice guys," Alicia said clapping her hands to distract everyone. 

People were confused, but the cheerleaders started leaving the field, and the football players groaned in pain as they shuffled away.

"Hinata..."

"I've got it from here," Alicia said, stepping in to wrap her hand around the omega. "I'll be sure to get him home safely."

Mitch hesitated, taking in the distressed omega. He sighed. "Be sure to call me later okay?" he asked ruffling his hair.

Hinata nodded, scared to look up.

"I'll take care of him," Alicia promised leading Hinata off the field.