Chapter 4: Are You Sure...

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The past few days have been really crappy if you ask me. Sebastian joined our pack two days ago and it didn't really help the situation. He spends most of his time outside my door trying to get me to open up and give him a chance and going to the bathroom. He barely sleeps and when he does... he whimpers in his sleep. When he does I sneak downstairs for food. I know ridiculous.

"Sebastian..." I ask quietly feeling guilty putting him through this.

"Yeah... what time is it?" he asks gently.

" 2:00 AM... can you sleep?" I ask again.

"No..." he mumbles and the sadness in his voice makes guilt stir in my chest. I get up and open my door gently and he looks up from the floor suprised. I run my fingers through my blonde hair and sigh deeply.

"Wanna... play a game for a while?" I ask not wanting to sound desperate.

"Sure!" he says and his face lights up.

After a while of beating Sebastian at Mortal Kombat we finally decide it's time to go to bed. I yawn into my hand and head to my bed and Sebastian goes to head outside ,but I stop him.

"Umm... you... can uh... sleep in here tonight... with me..." I say partially embarrassed.

"A-Are you sure?" he asks gently and looks at me with hopeful eyes.

"No need for puppy eyes jeeze. I asked you, now get over her before I change my mind." I say almost laughing. He walks over to my bed and gets in and I scoot over closer to him.

"Ok Mr. you cannot hug or cuddle me, but I can cuddle you. I don't want you touching me, but you got lucky this time." I say in a baby voice and he smirks as I cuddle up to him and and place my hands on his chest and the tingles shoot through me.

"Goodnight..." he whispers letting his hand gently around my waist and I smile into his shirt.

"Goodnight, Sebastain..." I say still smiling.

'Way to go! Thanks for this!' My wolf squeals and I mentally roll my eyes.

'I know. Hey but I did this for both of us...' I remind her.

'Yeah... well goodnight...' she says as I drift off to sleep.

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