Zara burst out laughing as Thomas pinned him down onto the ground, his waist stuck between the body on top of him and the grass. "I told you I didn't need the pack training, look who just got pinned down." Thomas smirked.Zara scoffed a chuckle while trying to push the other off, though didn't succeed as Thomas pinned down his wrists too, fully dominating him. He tilted his head as he chuckled at the embarrassed face Zara was displaying. "I'm just tired."
"Sure you are." Thomas grinned. "Just admit that I am better then you."
"Hell no." Zara grinned, trying to free himself again.
Thomas laughed while keeping him in place, his tights pinning the other's waist down tightly. "I don't think you have a choice."
"You just got lucky, I haven't trained in a while." Zara tried excusing himself.
Thomas hummed, one hand letting go of a wrist to feel his abdomen. Zara's breath got caught inside his throat as he felt fingers glide up his stomach teasingly. "Yeah, you got a little chubbier didn't you?"
"Fuck off." He huffed out embarrassedly.
Thomas smirked, noticing the slight blush on the other's cheeks. "Nothing wrong with a little bit of fat, Zara." He grinned playfully while his fingers pinching one side, making the other yelp out in surprise. "At least now there is something to grab onto."
"Shut up." Zara huffed, though the low growl that followed made Thomas back off a little. Just for now. "Now get off, you idiot."
"Because you asked so nicely." Thomas smiled sweetly before rolling off of the other. "I'm thirsty, you want something to drink too?"
Zara nodded quietly while sitting up in the grass, his eyes following the other walk back inside like he didn't just made the other male's stomach engulf with butterfly's a few seconds ago. Zara pursed his lips as he pulled some grass out of the dirt, lost in thought about his feelings towards his friend. What was he supposed to do? He would like to be mated with Thomas, but didn't know if the other felt the same way. He've seen the way Thomas looked at Yara, crushing his hopes and wishes a bit at a time.
He would know with his birthday next month. It would be the worst or the best day of his life.
"Here ya go." Thomas smiled a few minutes later as he sat back down next to him on the ground, giving him his drink. "What were you thinking about that made you all pouty?"
"What makes you think I was thinking about something sad?" Zara asked, quirking his eyebrow.
"You do that thing with you nose when you think about something you don't like." Thomas answered without a heartbeat, causing the other to look at him in aw.
He did?
"Well I wasn't, so..."
"Sure." Thomas huffed, looking away. "Don't tell me then."
"I've got nothing to say." Zara mumbled, forcing a small chuckle.
"You can stop lying now." Thomas frowned, locking eyes. "I can tell when you're lying."
"Right. And I can see in the future." Zara joked, but got an eye roll in return.
"I'll be inside if you decide you want to talk about what bothered you just a few seconds ago." Thomas mumbled irritated, leaving the other alone again. Confused.
What just happened?
Zara groaned and hid his face behind his hand, biting his lip painfully hard by the thought of how they both acted just now. Why did it feel like Thomas's mood changed in just a few minutes from playful to being all moody all of a sudden? Did something happen inside?
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