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⚠️swear words, making out (doesn't last that long)⚠️

5 months later...

The day April 29th was sworn to be unforgettable...

It was the best day of their lives, and it just started...

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April 29th/ 12:00 AM

The brunette couldn't sleep at all. The werewolf and partially human agreed to the terms of sleeping in separate houses, due to the rules of weddings.

You shall not see the bride/groom before the wedding starts, if so it is bad luck...

George decided to sleep at his dads house for the night, since things eased down between them. Clay forgave Dave, so George did to but he was still a tiny bit mad. Time got annoying, fast.

The brunette groaned as he looked at the time "For godsakes why can't it be later in the day."

The male stood up and he put on his glasses. He forgot the feeling of sleeping alone, he was so used to Clay sleeping next to him. The brunette turned on his lamp on his nightstand. Step by step he tiredly went out of his room to grab water, closing the door behind him.

George stopped when heard noise in his room, it was a click. He could've been dreaming, or maybe the man of his dreams is in his bed right now. The brunette turned around about to grab the door handle, but he hesitated.

He better be there, I miss him too much. And it hasn't been that long...

George opened the door, and closed it behind him refusing to look at his bed.

"Okay listen I know rules are rules but-"

That voice brought him to happiness and he looked up, there he was. He was sitting against the head board with his legs crossed.

George let out a dried out giggle "What are you doing here?"

"Well I couldn't sleep, and I take it you couldn't either" Clay said.

"What about the rules?"

"Fuck em, fuck the rules I don't give a shit."

George rolled his eyes "Of course you don't."

Clay looked at George "What you don't miss me?"

Clay scooted to the edge of the bed and stood up "That's fine I can always go back-"

George ran and jumped onto Clay a soft squeal, and he fell on top of him. Because of the unexpected jump George did, the blonde was laying on the bed while the brunette was on top of him. Clay placed his hand of George's waist, and the brunette kissed him with a soft peck.

"No don't, I missed you to much" George said and he kissed Clays cheek.

"I know that, but unfortunately your father is in the room right next to yours so your gonna have to be a little quiet" Clay said.

"And he's probably ready to shoot my werewolf ass with a silver bullet, then you would have to find a new groom."

George backed away and he placed his hand beside Clays head "True, but I miss you too much to not care."

George then kissed Clays again, as his hand touched his cheeks. The brunette felt the blonde smirk through the kiss. And he backed away for another breath...

"Someone's bold" Clay said into George's ear.

George panted "Shut up."

George sat up and turned off the only light that was in his room. The only thing he could see was a pair of red eyes in the dark, it was a beautiful sight. The brunette then kissed the blonde again, it was short this time. George rested on Clays lap and looked outside from Clays lap.

"What is it?" Clay asked.

"It's bright outside" George said, looking at the light peaking from the window. He only saw clears that weren't actually correct.

Clay sat up, holding his fiancé steady on his lap "Yeah it's Dawn."

George looked at his clock, it say 1:02 AM "But my clock says it's 1."

Clay looked at the clock, then he looked back at George and chuckled "Then your clock is wrong."

George remembered Asher was holding his clock and pressing button, Asher changed the time...

George stood up and opened his blinds "It's pretty, even when I can't see the correct colors."

Clay snuck his hands around George's waist, when Clay was behind the brunette "Yeah it is."

George turned around and saw the light reflect on Clays smooth skin, it complimented the wolf. The brunette smiled...

"What is it?" Clay asked.

"I'm just a lucky person, for marrying a werewolf like you" George said.

"A Werewolf at Dawn."

"What is that supposed to mean?" Clay asks.

"Nothing, nothing at all" George hugged Clay.

Authors note: And this is the end of 'Werewolf at Dawn' series. I hope you enjoyed this book as much as I wrote it.

801 words :)

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