Archer's POV
The next day...
I woke up with Dean's head on my chest. I put my hand on his head and ruffled his hair. His eyes fluttered open and then he looked up at me.
"Goodmorning." He said smiling and layed down on his back next to me.
"Good morning." I said and sat up. "I'm gonna take a shower and then I'm gonna go make breakfast."
"Okay, I'm gonna lay here for a few more minutes." He said and pulled the duvet over his head.
I smirked and walked into the bathroom across the hall. I started the water and got into the shower. The hot water ran down my body as I leaned against the wall. My thoughts drifted away to last night and just the mere thought of it made my legs weak.
After a few minutes I finished my shower and turned the water off. I walked out of the shower and wrapped a towel around my waist before walking back into the bedroom.
"I'm gonna take a shower as well." He said and walked out of the bedroom and into the shower.
I opened the closet and grabbed a pair of sweatpants. I pulled them on and decided to not put on a shirt.
I walked out of the bedroom and down the hall. Just when I was about to enter the bathroom I stopped in my step. On the sofa, all off my packs teens sat, including Max and Riley. There was ten wolfs siting on my sofa, eight of them not knowing about Dean.
"What the fuck?! When did you guys get here?!" I said loudly.
"Like two minutes ago." Max said.
"Looks like someone had fun last night..." Riley continued with a smirk on her face and pointed at me.
She was problably talking about the suction marks that were spread on my upperchest, collarbone and neck.
A big grin appeared on each and everyone of the tens faces when they noticed. But as soon as Dean walked up beside me their grins disappeared, except Max and Rileys.
"What are you do-" Dean said as he walked up beside me. "Oh..."
All eight of them looked back and fourth between me and Dean. They knew exactly what they were looking at, they just couldn't believe it.
"I guess it might be time to introduce yall. Everyone, this is my boyfriend Dean. And yes, you heard me right, boyfriend." I said before turning around. I was about to walk into the kitchen but I turned back. "By the way, what the hell are yall doing here?"
"Well uhm... There is gonna be a party tonight, with the pack..." Max started.
"Says who? I haven't said that we are gonna have a party?!" I said and walked into the living room.
"My sister." Riley said and the grin on her face disappeared.
"That bitch. You know there is a reason I never liked her, this is it. She thinks that she can boss around all she wants." I said and sighed. Unbelievable. "Is there any change that we can stop this party?"
"Problably not, everything is fixed already. And everyone in the pack is gonna be there." Max said and sighed.
"Fuck. Guess we're gonna have to go to that stupid party." I said. "But I still dont get why all off you are here."
"She said that we all had to go, or she would kick our asses. And as you know, she's pretty aggressive." Riley said.
"That fucking bitch." I said and felt the blood rush through my veins. "I swear to god, I'm gonna go and strangle her myse-"
"Arch, shh. Calm down." Dean said as he walked up behind me, his arms wrapping around my torso.
As soon as his hands were placed on my body it was like the blood in my veins stilled again. The tiniest smile appeared on my lips as I placed my hands on top off his. I looked up and I could see on every single on off their faces that they had noticed how my body reacted under his touch.
"So at what time is this god damn party?" I asked no one in particular.
"6.30 PM. At Riley's house." One of them said.
"Okay, well Dean and I are gonna go eat breakfast so see yall later." I said, waiting for them to leave.
"Oh, we are not going anywhere." Riley said and turned the tv on.
"Ofcourse." I murmured to myself before me and Dean walked out to the kitchen.
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