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Mates. (JayTim)

Tim was walking down the hallway of the highschool, keeping to himself and keeping out of everyone's way. He had just turned 16 and as an Omega without a mate yet, he really just wanted to keep a low profile. Though, being a Drake, that tended to be difficult sometimes. 

Keeping his head down he just made a beeline for the bathroom, rushing inside and taking a deep breath. 

Luckily, he was the only one there. He walked to the sink and turned on the water, letting it run cold. Taking some in his hands, he splashed it onto his face.

He took in another deep breath then froze, his movements going completely still as he breathed in the scent of brandy, leather and...cinnamon? 

It smelled amazing. 

His body shook from the sensation and he was especially glad he was alone when he suddenly panted and mewled out. His eyes changed to a bright blue and his cheeks flushed a deep red. Leaning over, he steadied himself against the counter, trying to catch his breath. 

He realized the smell was getting stronger as he got slightly dizzy, feeling a strange electricity go through his body.

Was he sick?

Was it something he ate?

He looked around for a moment, trying to clear his head, but everytime he breathed, it was the same intoxicating smell. 

Yup, that was definitely cinnamon. 

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Jason held a scowl as he walked to his locker, trading out one book for another.

A flock of girls and boys seemed to follow his everymove and he groaned inwardly, slipping into the closet bathroom to hide in the last stall as he waited for the bell to ring. 

He sighed out slowly, thankful for the escape. He'd rather be late to class than have love sick saps hanging off of him.

He may be Jason Wayne, but he still hated being in the public eye. That was more his older brother's forte. 

He opened his book, sitting on the top of the toilet's back. Thankful that this school had an exceptional cleaning crew. He lost himself in the story, only pausing when he heard the door open.

He stayed still, just listening. He heard the water turn on and someone sighing. Then it hit him. The smell of Coffee, hair gel and...the smell of...lavender? He carefully stood up. 

His body shuddered and his eyes closed for a moment, opening again when he heard a small mewl sound from the person.

Had they smelled him too?

He slowly opened the stall door, seeing the smaller teen leaned over the sink, blue eyes evident in the mirror. breathing out deeply, he walked closer, but stayed quiet. His eyes changed to red as he recognized the other teen. 

"Timothy?" 

Jason stood about 4 feet away, staring in awe as he, for the first time, noticed the perfect curvature of Tim's back. How his butt fit so nicely in his black jeans. How his hair framed his face and the jet black color matched his own. He noticed how Tim's skin seemed to glow. He wanted to see more of it than was visible. His neck and hands weren't enough. 

Tim startled, hearing his name and stood straight up, looking behind him in the mirror. His mouth hung open slightly in surprise when he saw Jason.

He had never really noticed how good the older teen looked in his usual t-shirt and jeans. Or how his hair complimented his darker complexion. His taller and broader build seemed to tower over Tim, but he didn't seem to mind. 

Turning around, he looked at Jason, watching the young Alpha curiously. When they caught each other's eyes, another stronger wave of each other's scents hit their noises.

Tim gasped out and Jason had to widen his stance to steady himself. Taking a deep breath, Tim managed to answer back. "Jason." It was the way he said the Alphas name though that made Jason want to immediately pull him closer. 

He hesitated though, still not sure of what was happening.  

Tim took a step forward, his eyes never once leaving Jason's. In turn, the older teen took a step forward.

Once about a foot was left in between them, they both breathed in and out deeply, letting the other's scent overwhelm their senses.

Jason let out one word. "Mate." That was enough for Tim to close the gap, pushing himself into Jason's arms. 

In turn, Jason wrapped his arms around the omega and drug his nose against Tim's scent gland. The smaller wolf whimpered softly, bearing his neck. "Mate...alpha."

Jason immediately felt the need to comfort and protect him and tenderly kissed the spot. "Shh, I'm here. I've got you. You're safe. I will always protect you." Tim mewled out in response, his eyes staring up at Jason's. 

Jason smiled, placing a hand on Tim's cheeks. Tim leaned into the touch, fisting his hands in the Alpha's shirt and hair.

Again, Jason shushed his whine, pulling him closer. "You're mine now. I'm here." Tim purred against him, making the alpha smile more. He ran his nose across Tim's scent gland again.

This time, he let his teeth come out and he bit down on the spot, claiming his mate. 

Tim cried out in slight pain then mewled in ecstasy. Jason's scent mingled and mixed with his own, creating something new. Something that was thier's.

Tim knew everyone would be able to smell his Alpha's scent on him now and smiled. He was Jason Wayne's mate. He was the Omega to, in his opinion, the hottest Alpha in Gotham. It made him feel giddy. 

Once Jason finished marking him, he licked over the area, savoring the new scent they had created. Tim mewled out again, happily running his hands through Jason's perfect hair. "Jason."

The Alpha just held him close. "Timothy." Both sighed happily, staying like that for a few minutes.

Being late to class was way more than worth it. 

When he pulled away, Tim whimpered softly and Jason placed his hands on his cheeks. "Dont worry. Im never gonna leave you. You are mine now and I am yours. No one will ever touch you or hurt you. We are mates. Forever."

Tim beamed at his words and nodded, taking his mates hand in his own as they walked out of the bathroom. 

Everyone knew immediately and stared in awe at the perfect power couple. Both from high class families. Most already knew that Tim and Jason were friends, but only a couple really knew that the two would end up together.

Cass groaned, handing Roy a wad of money.