Different

Chapter 9

**edited

Shay's P. O. V. 

I ran home, to get my phone and pack some clothing because Tommy invited me over for a movie night.  Knowing me, I'd probably knock out. Yes, my brother gave persmission. Anyway, I ran home to get my stuff and ran back. Good cardio workout. Thomas was sitting at the border, staring at me. 

"What's so amusing?"

"Your wolf."

"What about her?"

"She's so unique. Don't people tease you?"

"If they do, I tell them, So what I'm different? I'm still a werewolf. Most of the time, it'll shut them up. If they don't my buddy a.k.a my fist, will have a 'sweet' talk with them."

"I'll remind my pack not to mess with you."

I giggled.

"Come on, precious, let's go," Tommy said.

"Sir yes sir."

The walk to Thomas' home was about half an hour. But It didn't bother me because we were talking and holding hands. There was a packhouse, some houses in the area. Apparently, Thomas lived alone because he needs some space. Being surrounded by horny females is not fun. Also he said that no one can interrupt him and me doing the doodoo (the banana in the donut).

Thomas pulled me closer to him when we were on the way to his house. My mouth dropped the moment he opened his house door. All I can say is, a tornado flew in his house then a hurricane decided to join in the fun. 

"I know it's messy as fuck, but I will clean it," he said looking down at his feet. 

"Uhh... okay. I'll help."

"Really?"

"Yeah... Let's start now."

"Now?"

"Yes. I'll put my bag in your room first."

"Okay. C'mon," he pulled me up to his room.

Wait. What? How is his room a thousand times cleaner than his living room? I dumped my bag in his room and ran down. We started clearing living room. The kitchen wasn't that dirty. Just needed some sweeping, moping and wiping. But the living room is hella messy. Clothes, rubbish and things everywhere. I picked up all the clothes and dumped them into a basket, and Tommy picked up all the rubbish and threw them in a black plastic bag. This is a full day workout.

About 7.30 pm we stopped and ordered pizza because both of us are tired. Also, Thomas did not go grocery shopping so... no food in the fridge. Thomas ordered 2 pepperoni pizzas and one cheesy pizza.

I was sweaty and I smelled like salt fish. I went up to take a hot bath.

"Shay?"

"Yes?"

"Can I join you in the shower?" Thomas asked.

"No. Next time, baby."

"Awww...."

I took a hot bath. It felt like 10 pounds have been lifted off my shoulders, it was just me, myself and I along with relaxation. Until Thomas asked me to hurry up. Obviously I brought my bag into the toilet, I had my toiletries and clothes in it. I wiped my body and got into my clothes. I had my undergarments, cat pajama top and dark blue short pajama pants. I blew dry my hair with Thomas's hair dryer.
Thomas finished in less than 10 minutes. He came out with a towel wrapped around his waist. I was drooling all over his abs.

"Like what you see, babe?"

I blushed and nodded. He smirked. I shut my eyes, not wanting to see his king jewel. I felt his hot breath on my lips. I opened my eyes, he was shirtless but he had pajama pants on. I swallowed the lump in my throat. The things this boy does to me.

His lips came in contact with mine. It became a full make out session. My hands were wrapped around his neck. His hands were wrapped around my waist. We were so close. I pulled away. Some of us need to breathe because we're not fucking vampires. They can make out for an hour straight and ain't nobody gonna give a shit. Thomas pecked my lips.

I wanted more. The only problem is, I have only known him for a few days and now our tongues dancing. I can't imagine what would happen in a month!

The pizza came.

I'm a growing kid so... I eat a lot but Thomas is an eating machine. He has finished a whole pepperoni pizza and I'm still half way through. I don't know why he ordered the cheese pizza but imma eat that ish.

Once we finished the pizza, Thomas went up to get blankets and I picked out movies to watch. The movies he has are vintage. They're about 2 centuries old. I picked out The Lion King, Hachiko and Harry Potter. Bloody good movies.

Thomas came back with a huge blanket. We cuddled and watched the movies.

Author's note:

Am I the only one who had waterfalls in my eyes when I watched Hachiko?

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