The Alphas Beta

//3 - Damien//

I watched as Oliver talked to my mother after he had finished singing. Watching Oliver sing always brought a smile to my face. He always looked happy to be able to sing where ever he was and when ever he was. it was one of the many, many things that made people love Oliver. You would have to be crazy not to love someone as kind as him.

When I had first heard Oliver sing was when I was coming back home after a hunt with my father out in the woods behind the pack house. I remember trying my hardest to finish the hunt with my dad because Oliver couldn't come with us due to his left leg being severely broken when he had jumped out of my bedroom window.

I was rushing past the back door of the pack house when I paused and heard the most enchanting song being played inside. I thought that we had a guest over since I knew not many people could sing in our pack. I knew that because every year we would have a pack talent show and hardly anyone ever choose to sing, it was mostly just showing of a weird skill.

After deciding that it wouldn't hurt if I had checked out who was the person behind the voice singing the song. When I took a step into the room I felt like everyone was lost in a trance as all heads were looking at the person singing and playing guitar. Oliver was on the stool with a guitar in his lap singing to a song I had never heard of before.

Right there I was amazed to find out something new about my best friend because he had never mentioned the fact that he could sing. Smiling he simply told me that he didn't knew he could as well and just shrugged as if he didn't just amaze almost everyone in the pack.

I was brought out of my thoughts when I heard footsteps up the stairs. Everyone had said goodnight and was heading off to bed. Looking at Oliver I smiled and watched as he walked over to place the guitar back inside of its case. Standing behind him I knew that he was well aware that I was behind him.

When he was done putting the guitar away I took hold of his hand and made my way up the stairs to the top floor. For the last week my family had moved in with Oliver's parents since they thought it was time for me to get used to having a whole apartment to myself. Not that I was really ever by myself. Oliver made sure of that.

Opening the door to the bedroom I walked over into the bathroom grabbing a pair of shorts before closing the door. I could hear Oliver shuffling around meaning that he was getting ready for bed as well. Looking in the mirror I saw how tired I looked and decided to take a quick shower since I melt a bit funny and I didn't want to go to bed smelling like dirt.

After I was done washing myself down I towel dried my hair and slipped on the shorts before walking out of the bathroom. I saw that Oliver was already laying on the side of the bed with a lost look on his face. The moment I moved his mind seamed to come back as I flopped down onto the bed next to him after turning off the lights.

"I'm tired and I have done nothing all day." I huffed as I pulled the blankets over us and warping an arm around Oliver bringing him closer to my body.

I knew that to others it would seam strange to see the future Alpha and his future Beta in bed together, both to us it was normal. Over the past couple of weeks or it would have been days because I had lost count, my wolf would start whining when Oliver wasn't in skin contact with us when we were sleeping.

One morning I had woken up to my arms wrapped around Oliver's waist as his head was rested in the crook of my neck. When I saw the position I was in it didn't frighten me. Oh how I wish it did because I knew that pretty soon that Oliver would no longer be able to sleep right beside me. I would wake up to my best friends glass of cold water on my face. I had cried a bit as the sun rose into the sky knowing that we were growing older.