Waking up with a groan, I open my eyes, seeing an unfamiliar room surround me.
Warmth covers my back. I believe that's Everett.
Meow
I look at the foot of the bed, seeing a brown cat who is she- Mochi!
Adorable little guy.
I sit up- well try to. Everett's arm was around my waist, but now that I moved, he tightened his grip.
But, thats okay, because Mochi moves to my face. He rubs his cheek on mine, then he licks my nose.
" Mmh, Mochi don't steal Jamie from me. " I hear a sleepy voice say behind me.
Mochi gives him a small mew in response.
" Ugh "
Everett gets up, and stretches. Looking at him now, he basically has a full grown beard.
" What? Where are you going? " I ask, not wanting to be alone.
" Shh, don't worry, Honey. I'm going to the bathroom to shave, I'll be able to come back to bed after I take care of this damn beard. " He walks into the connected bathroom.
Meww
I hear Mochi meow, showing me his tummy.
" Aww " I rub his chest, knowing he was setting a trap.
I massage his face, and scratch his ears. He turns his little motor on.
Getting bored with being Mochi's personal massage slave, I begin looking around, noticing the desk full of stuff the-
" Beta? I brought you breakfast since I heard of your return- ..."
I turn around, seeing this boy, 4'9 maybe, vibrant green eyes, little button nose with red at the tip, and curly short blonde hair.
" Who are you? I think you're lost. You're not supposed to be here. " He says, rather rudely.
" I- I'm Jamie.. " I say, bad at confrontation.
" Ollie, What are you doing in my room? I thought I said to leave me alone when I returned? "
" I-Im sorry B-beta.. I just w-wanted to give y-you br-eakfast... "
" Beta? " I ask, not reading the room.
" Oliver, this is Jamie. My mate. I don't want you to give me these mysterious meals anymore. I know what you're doing and I no longer want to humor you. " Everett says kindly, even with a little smile at the end.
" I- M-mate? "
" Yes. Now get out. "
Ollie leaves.
" Did he have a crush on you? "
He sighs, walking to the bed and getting in.
" Don't be mad, but yes. "
I hum, letting him know I heard him. I lay down on the side I woke up on.
" Cuddles now. Drama later. " I say, tired.
Everett chuckes, but lays down next to me, hugging me.
I feel safe.
×+ Time Skip +×
Waking up once again, I hear Everett writing on paper, and Mochi purring next to my stomach. I know I've not even been here for a day, but everything just feels right.
I look down at Everett, he's wearing glasses. GLASSES! Hottest thing EVER. Anyways..his desk a foot or two away from the foot of the bed. Like I thought, he's writing down some stuff on paper, the pen scratching on paper filling the silence, making it peaceful.

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Mated With The Beta
WerewolfI know what your thinking.. 'Oh, another werewolf story, let's see how typical this one is- NO, this one's gonna be different. Jamie, the human/bottom of the connection. Unlike the cliché submissive twinks, Jamie here is a 17 year old, which makes h...