Dean's POV
Monday, a few days later...
School had just ended and me and Archer walked next to eachother on our way home to his house. His hand founded mine and our fingers intertwined.
After a few minutes we arrived at his house and walked inside. I took my shoes of and placed my bag on the floor. I followed Archer into the kitchen and then I saw Riley on the sofa. She looked up at us but only sighed and looked down at her phone again.
I walked up to the fridge and opened it. Archer had told me that I was allowed to eat what ever I wanted. As on cue, Archer walked up behind me and placed his hand on my hip, looking over my shoulder to see what's in the fridge. The butterflies filled my stomach and I had to catch my breath because of the warmth of his hand. In the corner of my eye I could see Riley's stare, finding its way to where Archer's hand was placed on my body.
From what Archer told me, Riley didn't seem to like the thing between me and him. Actually, she seemed to hate it. But now, I was seeing something completely diffrent. She almost looked mesmerized of the sight of Archer's hands on my body. An then, as if she heard what I was thinking, she quickly shaked her head and looked away.
Archer grabbed a pack of sandwishes from the fridge and walked over to the kitchen table. I grabbed a packet of juice and closed the fridge. I grabbed two glasses and two plates before sitting down at the table as well.
We finished eating and Archer started doing the dishes. I put the packet of juice back into the fridge and then leaned against the kitchen island. Archer finished the dishes and then he turned to me. He walked up to me slowly, placing his hands on each side of me, against the edge of the kitchen island. He looked me into my eyes and smiled.
"So beautiful." He whispered before leaning in and connecting our lips. My hand found their way around his body, holding him in my arms. I pulled him slightly closer to my body, making him kiss me harder.
"OMG! I'm so gonna puke." Riley shouted from the sofa. I broke the kiss and turned towards her.
"Oh, shut up Riley." I said boldly and watched her look back down at her phone. I turned back to Archer, only to find him smiling like crasy. I placed my lips back onto his and he lifted his hand and placed it on my chin. He tilted my head slightly up, asking for entrance. And I gave it to him.
Suddenly the frontdoor slamed shut and in the doorway to the kitchen, Archer's father stood. Archer broke the kiss and looked at his dad with an shocked look on his face, almost like he was scared. His hand fell off my chin and slamed onto the edge of the kitchen island, gripping it harder then ever before, holding me in place. My arms fell off his waist and became useless limbs hanging at my sides. Archer looked towards his father and I could see all sorts of emotions in his eyes. I looked towards Archer's father, his gaze flickering back and forth between me and Archer.
"Archer?" He said, a angry and disappointed tone on his voice. "What the hell is this?"
He took a step into the kitchen and then his eyes flickered to Riley on the sofa. His mouth fell open and it was like he couldn't believe his eyes.
"Riley? You knew about this?" He said and pointed towards me and Archer.
"Adrian, it's not what it looks like!" She said and stood up.
"Oh, I know sure as hell what it looks like." He said and gave me a murderous look before he grabbed Archer by the arm and slamed him against the wall. Archer gasped before looking into his father's eyes.
"You should tell this... Dean to leave." Adrian said, spiting my name out.
"Oh, there's no need father. He already knows. And don't worry, I didn't break any of your rules. He figured it out all by himself long before I promised you not to tell him." Archer laughed. "Nothing to hide here. He is not going anywhere."
"You peice of shit." Adrian said and punched Archer in the face. "I refuse to have a faggot as my son. Do you get that?"
He punched Archer in the face again, over and over. I backed a few steps, there was nothing I could do. Blood was flooding down Archer's face. Then suddenly, Archer catched one of Adrian's fists.
"Don't worry dad. Soon I'll be the alpha, and then you wont have to see me anymore. Cause when I become the alpha, I'm gonna kick you out of the pack." Archer said and a suprised look appeared on Adrian's face. "Yeah, I know that you are getting weaker. That you only have days left as the alpha."
"Enough!" Adrian shouted and threw Archer across the room. He hit the wall and fell down onto the floor. He groaned and stood up. Adrian walked over to him and then Archer punched him back, right in the face. Archer smiled and I saw the fangs growing out of his gum.
Adrian punched him back in the stomach, leaving him out of breath for a few seconds. In those seconds Adrian manage to grow his claws out and dig them into Archer's shoulder. Something inside my heart broke and I felt a tear run down my chin. Ther was nothing I could do other than stand here and watch Archer get beaten up. Adrian pulled them back out and Archer's blood started dripping onto the floor.
Suddenly Riley grabbed Adrian and slamed him against the wall.
"Stop it!" She shouted in his face. "He might be a faggot and you might hate him for it. You might hate it all, but do you really have to beat the shit out off him? He is still your son, and he is not gonna change just because you punch him."
"Someone like him is not my son. And I'm not going to fucking accept it!" He spat in her face.
"Then leave. Or I will go tell the pack how weak you really are." She growled angrily at him.
Riley let go of him and he walked out of the kitchen. When the frontdoor slamed shut for the second time today, Archer fell down onto his knees. I rushed forward to him and just before he was about to fall onto the floor, I catched him in my arms.
"Omg, Arch, I'm so... so sorry." I whispered and looked up towards Riley.
"Thank you." I said with tears falling down my cheeks.
"No problem. It felt good, never really liked that Adrian bitch anyways." She said and actually smiled.

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