Behind The Rose Bush (boyxboy werewolf)

Chapter 3

A/N: Hey guys so I decided to post chapter 3 today because I might not be able to post tomorrow. Any feed back is appreciated. So is voting. The picture is Jaden smith as cutie Warren. also tell me if you can see the picture because some say they can some say they can't. Lots of love <3

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Zachery's Pov:

My face is stuck in the crook of his neck. Sniffing in his intoxicating sent. We are on my bed, him straddling me in nothing but boxers.

            "God you smell so good!" I exclaim against his neck running my nose up and down it effectively making him shiver. I tuck his body against me making it so we are chest to chest with his face in my neck and vice versa. He looks up at me with that blurry face of his and those damn silvery eyes that blink adorably at me. I take his face in my hand and lift it so he can look up into my eyes.

            "You're so beautiful," I whisper to him leaning down to capture his lips.  Once I get close enough that our noses are touching I hesitate.

            "This is my first kiss," I say to myself. I gather up the rest of my courage and-

            "ALPHA!" again, I let out a pathetic yelp and crash to the floor. Lifting myself off of the floor with a groan I look up to see Elijah bending over out of breath from laughing.

            "I'm feeling a sense of déjà vu," I moan in pain. He just shakes his head snickering in his palm.

            "I just wanted to inform you that the coven has arrived and they are waiting in the front yard," he says. Crap I forgot that was today. Now I have to show them the entire guest house. Once I notice Elijah is about to leave I scramble to my feet and stop him.

            "Elijah wait," I shout after him.

            "Yes?"

            "Um I've been having dreams about my mate and I was wondering if you had the same thing before you found Cheryl?" I ask. Elijah is happily mated with two daughters.

            "I don't think so," He says coming to sit by me on my bed.

            "It's like the goddess is giving me a sign," I sigh.

            "Well what are the dreams like?"

            "Well for starters they always start in the middle of a scene. They always have me either walking down the garden or somewhere in the pack house. But the strange thing is, is that I can never see his face," I explain. He contemplates that for a moment then turns towards me.

            "Well at least you know the gender, otherwise I have no idea what to tell you man," he says with a shrug of his shoulders. With that he gets up and leaves the room. I sit there and stare after him.