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Mavericks POV☆

I was scared for my life. I looked over to Alaric and he just stood their, having no idea what to do. They've never in their whole in tire life shouted at me except for that day when I was 7, and I asked them what gay means.

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Before the scenario:

Me and Alaric left Malcoms rooms. As soon as we got downstairs we left to the movie room, I took some snacks for us and we headed inside. Alaric looking as cute as ever as he was being his goofy self, jumping up and down excitedly to his 2nd favorite place in this house. The first one is my room for, I don't know why.

"What movie we watching?" he asked me excitedly. I gave him the remote so he could choose. He squealed excitedly and quickly chose a movie for us. God he's so adorable.

I may or maybe not have a crush on my beat friend. I've known him since we were kids but only a few months ago did I developed feelings for him all of a sudden.

Unlike me, Alaric already has turned 18, but for some reason he still doesn't have a mate.

"Maverick!" Alaric shouted in my ear which I flinched and slapped him on the face.

"Ow" he winced in pain.

"Dumbass" I mumbled.

After the movie ended we headed to my room, the best place in this whole entire house. And absolutely my favorite place in the whole entire world. I sat on the bed next to Alaric.

"You sure you don't want to go to the gaming room?" I asked.

"Yeah" he answered quietly and spacing out a bit. He has never acted out like this. This is a whole new side of him. I looked at him. Why is he like this all of a sudden?

It started worrying me. Alaric has never been like this, and I mean, Never.

"Alaric?" I called out softly. He looked into my eyes, he then stood up and looked away. "Is something wrong?" I asked him worriedly as I stood up and went closer to him. He looked at me, silent, he looked, sad for a second.

"Sorry, I'm just getting Impatient of my mate" he answered after a long period of silence. I looked at him.

"Impatient?" I asked quietly.

"Yeah, I know who they are but it's taking long and I'm getting really tired of waiting" he answered. We are in July and his birthday was in January, my birthday August. I looked him in the eye.

"You knew and you didn't tell me" I folded my arms. He looked away. What's wrong with him?, I'm starting to get really worried.

"Alar-" before I could continue, he pinned me to the wall, our lip together. My eyes widened in shock, but after sometime I kissed back, switching our positions, which he didn't mind. None of us pulled apart because I'm top. The door suddenly opening from my room and we instantly pulled apart.

Their stood my parents shocked and an angry look on their face.

After the flashback

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"YOUR GAY!" My father screamed. No offense, but it was pretty obvious, almost everyone I know, knows, including Malcolm.

"D-dad" my voice cracking. My mother being 'mute' not saying anything and looking at me, disappointed.

"GET OUT!" he screamed at Alaric. I flinched and looked at him while he left.

"YOUR A FUCKING ALPHA, THE SON OF THE CÉLESTE, AND YOUR A FUCKING FAG!" My dad screamed, which made me tear up a bit. I've never disappointed them. Never. My father slapped me on the head scolding me more. He and my mother left after, calling I was on the floor, sobbing. My dad called me weak, for crying as an alpha.

"Brother?" I heard my brother say. They woke him up from his nap I guess. He walked over me and hugged me. I laid my head on his shoulder, tears running down my face. "It's okay Maverick" he comforted me.

"MALCOLM!!" Father shouted. Malcolm quickly got up and ram to him, closing the door behind him and telling me to look behind me before he left. I looked and their stood Alaric. I opened the door for him and he quickly came inside. He hugged me as I cried on him. I've never cried this much. Knowing I've disappointed the family name just broke me.

My father, the person I hate most and always have. He wasn't a good person as he seem. He homophobic, but that wasn't the bad part. He's abusive, a fraud, and he even cheats on his mate who she has no idea of. My mom on the other hand, mental abuser and loves insulting people. My family is fucked, except for Malcolm, my one and only brother.

"Maverick" Alaric said softly, throwing me out of my thoughts. I looked at him blankly. His eyes looking at me worriedly. "Maverick, calm down, pls" he said worriedly. Nobody but Malcolm and Alaric knows that I could turn off emotions. Sometimes it's not on purpose. It happened once, during 6th grade. That was the day I found out about it.

Alaric and me were hanging out with one of the guys in the pack. We decided to do this thing we found on the internet of how to turn of emotions. No one was able to, but when it came to me, I instantly did it. They got terrified and left, but Alaric didn't.

"Maverick, breath, take  a deep breath and calm down, pls" I looked at him. I did as he said and laid on his shoulder. My eyes still teary. He hugged me. I don't know when, but I seemed to have fallen asleep on him.

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