Stupid Wolf (Discontinued)

69. Invasion of Space

Neither Alpha budged from their positions, glaring daggers at each other, seeming to miss the fact that their aggression did nothing to help the situation at hand.

Could you not catch one solid minute of peace right now?!

You just wanted to be curled up in your bed, hiding away from the world. Not trapped between two angry Alphas, one of which you don't think you could ever look in the eye again after the week you just shared...

The longer the stare off went on, the more Bakugos caramel scent began to smoulder, burning away to a smell that was no longer sweet and soothing as it had been. The false comfort that had held back the worst of your shame and embarrassment was fading the longer he burned and you wanted to run... But you couldn't. You were simply locked with stiff legs into this hell, unable to move. Again.

You tried to focus on any other scent, looking for Shotos, but it was non existent. He was closer to you, but he smelt of nothing, no matter how much his body language was suggesting he should be stinking up the room just as much as Bakugo.

You glance up a little, seeing the tell tale sign of a collar tucked under his shirt from the way the clothing sat against his skin and your mouth parted ever so slightly in amazement. He still wore his collar...

"IcyHot... I won't ask again." Bakugo warned, a small flash of his teeth peaking under his lip as he growled out the words, making you shiver involuntarily from the suffocating waves of agitation and unwelcomeness that lapped at you, even though you knew you weren't the target for those emotions.

Couldn't he tell that? Couldn't he see he was effecting you too? Did he even care?

As much as you wanted to run, you recognised the other feeling deep in your stomach: a craving to be comforted.

Especially after everything you just went through.

You felt yourself start to curl inwards, arms warping around yourself as the question you didn't want to know the answer to hit you over and over.

Were you just property to them? A toy they both wanted only because the other one was playing with it?

"Can you please just stop?"

Bakugos glare fell from Shoto to land on you, making you flinch. He was pissed.

"Are you kidding me? This asshole charges in here, touching you, and you're telling me to-"

"Ah-hem!"

You all instantly fall deadly silent as a nurse makes herself known in the doorway, smiling sweetly but glaring daggers at the two Alphas.

"If you wouldn't mind, I need to see to my patient now that she's lucid. You two will have to leave."

Her sweet voice hid thinly veiled threat and you could have sworn you saw both boys tense, their glare-off ending swiftly.

Thank the gods for scary nurses...

She came into the bathroom and gently placed her hand on your back, getting between you and Bakugo, ignoring the way his lip curled at her.

"Come on now deary. Let's sit you down and take a look at those injuries."

You nodded, grateful for the space away from the boys as she began to guide you, gesturing for you to stand next to the bed where a table of medical supplies had now appeared.

It mostly looked like new bandages and bottles of antiseptic... although there were a few silver instruments and a needle with some yellow fluid that made you uneasy...