Sleeping With The Enemy (BoyxBoy)

Chapter Forty Five

--Emmett's POV--
I heard the door slam and Nick stormed back into the kitchen snagging me by the sleeve and dragging me up the stairs with him shoving me none to softly into his bedroom and locking the door behind us.

"Did you know?" He demanded backing me up against the door.

"About what?" I frowned trying to lightly push him back before he could possibly rip my throat out.

"About Lucien's dad being my other dad!" He barked clenching his hands into fists, my heart sunk for the poor little guy. All his life believing he just came from Alistair independantly only to find out like this.

"I-I didn't know, swear to god" I held my hands up in surrender dropping the to cup his face "Look at me Nick, He is dead. I made sure of it remember? You won't ever have to meet him and a bonus, we're legit brothers by marriage" I forced on a smile and he nodded shallowly.

"I guess." He mumbled averting his gaze to the floor.

"Besides, You gotta spill about the wedding plans. I had no choice whatsoever" I begged throwing myself onto his bed.

"I have your suit, and it's on the beach because you love it so much" He giggled going into his closet and pushing through all his clothes "It's very casual but very formal" He picked out a box from the bottom of the closet and setting it on the bed.

He pulled out a plain white dress shirt and ash grey vest with matching pants setting it out on the bed in front of me "I'm proud that you've finally gone somewhere with your life, I mean you're gonna rule hell!" He grinned folding up the clothes and setting them back into the box.

"Em? Lucien's gonna go. Will Nick let you go for a sec to say goodbye?" Alistair stood behind the door, Nick nodded eagerly and I unlocked the door following him downstairs to where Lucien was waiting out on the front porch.

"Stay out of trouble, I don't want any broken limbs for the wedding" He smiled a little forlornly pressing a gentle kiss onto my lips wrapping me up in a hug.

"He's not that bad, I'll get there on time. You'll see" I scoffed ducking out of his arms.

"Promise to take care of your health too" He added giving me a last quick kiss before reluctantly making his way down the stairs.
"I'll be fine! Swearsies, go get drunk or something" I waved to him until he disappeared from view.

"Lucien is a very lucky man to have someone like you Emmett" Alistair stepped out onto the porch resting his hand around the back of my neck.

"I always get the feeling that he 'settled' for me" I sighed shoving my hands into my pockets.

"Please, he is smitten with you Emmett" Alistair scoffed slapping my shoulder roughly walking me back inside the house.

"What about Nick, aren't you a little bit concerned about his heart being used as a kickball for your boyfriend's son" I asked closing the front door behind us and Alistair stopped in the entranceway looking very ashamed.

"I am but if I do he most probably will fight and rebel against me" He mumbled brushing a hand through his hair.

"I get it. Just don't let me near him or I might turn him into barbeque meat" I warned flashing the new purple pentagramic colours hidden within my irises. He swallowed noticeably grabbing my chin between his forefingers.

"You really killed him, and took his powers on top of your own" He gasped immediately pulling his hand away "How are you not destroying a town or tearing into my throat" He instinctively wrapped his around his neck.