Planet FU-....

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Mason's POV:

I was currently sitting in the dining room as everyone else had started to filter in. Theo's heat had come early this morning and I didn't realize just how innocent he was. He was the one in heat and he still asked how he was supposed to knot me. I didn't even have time to try to answer because my face had given me away. He legitimately kicked me out. Which I mean... I get it. He had no idea that I would even be able to produce a knot let alone that I was supposed to knot him.

"Hey, you okay, Man?"

I looked over to Jackson and Devyn. The girls and Apollo filtered in behind them. I must have looked a mess from running my fingers through my hair and I just couldn't sit still. "Yeah."

"What's going on?" Paisley asked.

"Parker's with him.... He went into heat this morning."

"So why does he have our Dad wi-"

"PLANET FUCKING BULLSHIT!"

SLAM!

She froze as Theo's yelling came from upstairs followed by the slam of the door and footsteps coming down the stairs.

"Oh."

"Yeah..." I nodded.

Parker rounded into the room looking just as pissed.

"Your turn."

My eyes widened. "That bad, huh?"

"Oh, I can handle his stupid fucking mouth and the crying but the second he stopped listening and started storming around throwing shit, I'm tapping out."

"He's not in bed?" My anger clicked.

"Oh, No. No, he won't get back in bed and he is throwing shit all over the place and apparently we live on planet bullshit."

My mother's eyes widened when she saw the anger on my face.

"You're right. It's my turn." I growled.

I shoved away from the table and quickly made my way out of the room. I climbed the stairs, taking them two at a time. I opened the door to hear his ranting and things flying around, I stepped inside and slammed the door behind me. Theo froze and turned slowly to the door. At the anger on my face he slowly dropped his hand to the side without throwing the remote.

"What the fuck?" I asked.

"Get out."

"No."

"GET OUT!" He screamed, the anger returning to his own face.

"No. Get the fuck back on the bed."

"MAKE ME!" He snapped.

"Oh, With pleasure, Darling." I chuckled in a dark tone.

His eyes widened and he turned like he was going to run to the bathroom. I ran after him, catching him around the waist before he could enter.

"Ow, Fuck. Let go."

"Stop fucking thrashing and I wouldn't accidentally hurt you."

I stayed still and just held him as he kicked and tried to get away from me. I wasn't going to risk moving and being forced to really hurt him by having my hold slip to his incision site. The way I was locked around him, I had a tight hold on his hips. My free hand slipped up and around his throat and his entire body froze. Besides his breathing he didn't move a muscle.

"Are you done?" I asked him.

He raised his chin defiantly but didn't move or speak.

"Are you ready to let me discuss this with you?"

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