The Unwanted Bond

Bag of Dicks

Parker's POV:

It's been three weeks since I got stuck in the trap. I was now in an actual cast as the time for infection had passed and it was partially healed. My cast was from my mid bicep all the way down to the middle of my fingers, keeping my arm in a bent position. I was looking at another 6-9 weeks in the cast because it has had to be rebroken twice due to not healing correctly. I slowly dragged myself out of bed and to the closet where Ryan left a tank top and shorts sitting on the dresser.

I carefully got dressed before sliding my feet into some sneakers and leaving the bedroom. Once downstairs, I noticed it was training time so I was the only one home. I opened the fridge and smiled when I saw a plate was wrapped up in plastic wrap for me. The less things I have to attempt to open the better. I'm also not left handed so doing things left handed has not been fun. I unwrapped the plate of pancakes and popped it into the microwave for a minute. Once it was done I added some maple syrup and grabbed a fork. Thankfully over the past three weeks I had gotten good at eating left handed.

Once I was done I put my dishes in the sink and grabbed a gatorade on my way out of the house. I couldn't open it, something I learned the hard way when I spilled it all over myself and the floor, so I headed out to the training fields. Ryan was watching from the front as usual, his eyes watching me as I approached.

"Hey, did you see the plate I left for you?" He asked when I made it next to him.

"Yeah. Thank you. Can you open this for me?" I handed him the bottle.

"I knew I forgot something." He chuckled when he took it and cracked it open for me.

"Thanks. How is everyone looking?" I asked, taking a sip as he moved to wrap his arm around my waist.

"Pretty good. For beginners."

"What time is it?" I asked confused.

"11:30."

"Wow. I slept later than intended."

He nodded. "Well... Your heat is coming up soon."

"Fuck. I didn't even think about that. That's gonna suck."

"I told you I would be gentle. I'm going to be careful of your arm." He promised.

"Yeah but when we are in the middle of it, I don't think I'm going to even care. I can't go through what I did last time again."

"I'm not going to let you. You almost died and I don't care if I have to tie you into position so you can't accidentally hurt yourself, I will."

I rolled my eyes. "Yeah cause that sounds fun."

"Would be for me." He smirked.

I elbowed him in the side and he laughed. "I hate you." I groaned.

"No, you don't. You looooovvvveeee me." He sang.

"Sure."

"Alpha?" A warrior called over.

"Be right there." He called back.

"Go ahead. I'll find something to do." I gave a slight smile.

"You could do some school work."

I rolled my eyes. "Yeah, I'd rather chew off my own arm."

"Too soon." he chuckled.

I shrugged. "See you later."

I turned and went to walk away.

"Hey, I don't even get a kiss hello or goodbye?"