A/N: hi !! this is a completely alternate universe from the original show and I have just used the characters !! they have resemblance but I have re-imagined them to fit this story instead.
the title of the story is from apocalypse by cigarettes after sex
I hope you guys enjoy and happy reading !!
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Babe watched the man spar with his opponent. There was an air of quiet confidence about him, each move measured and purposeful. His presence commanded attention, not through ostentation, but through the sheer poise and grace he carried himself with. The man and his knife were in sync, almost like they were one entity. It was truly ethereal, and Babe was captivated.
"Checking your husband out ?" Alan smirked, "I mean, why not, it's only been six months since your wedding, right ? And I heard the newlywed fever last for at least a year."
Babe scoffed, not sure if he was annoyed that his friend had caught him blatantly checking his husband out or if he had been rudely interrupted from it, so he simply decided to ignore his friend and focus on the cleaning of his precious gun.
They were in the training room of the joint meeting house for both clans, either training or cleaning their weapons. Babe made himself comfortable in a corner, to clean his guns, while his husband, Charlie chose to train combat maneuvers with his knife, alongside their men. Each busy with their own task until Babe was distracted by his husband.
"Hey, on a serious note, how are you dealing with the whole marriage thing ? I know that it was technically forced upon but there were several positive reactions to it, like the indeed increase in presence and trade, and our arms deal transactions have been significantly more seamless than before. Now, we are even working together with that new drug transaction." Alan took out his own gun to clean.
Babe hummed in response, as the elders had predicted, the marriage was indeed a smart move for both clans but for him personally...
"What's with that reaction ? Is living with the Agnar heir that repulsive ?" Alan asked, intrigued by Babe's solemn response, usually his friend is rather vocal in expressing his views.
"It's not, we are figuring it out." Babe clarified, but Alan was no longer paying attention to him, distracted by Charlie's younger brother Jeff's entry into the training room.
Was Charlie repulsive ? Well, initially Babe did think Charlie was repulsive, after all, their families, the Armato Clan and the Agnar Clan, were rivals – enemies even. It had been bitter feud for generations. Their rivalry had spilled blood, ignited wars, and carved a dark legacy in history.
However, it all changed by an unprecedented move by the clan heads, Reval from the Armato Clan and Tony from the Agnar Clan, to end the animosity. An alliance was forged – a marriage alliance. After all, relations held much greater importance than paper. This alliance will not only bring an end to the generational feud but boost presence and trade for both, and in this peace treaty, the pawns were the two alpha heirs of the respective clans.
Babe, with his alluring eyes and fierce loyalty to his family, had always seen the Agnar Clan as the enemy. He embodied the raw strength and brutality his family valued. His amplified senses gave him the upper hand in many scenarios, and he was known for his unwavering dedication to the Armato Clan's cause.
Charlie, on the other hand, was the Agnar Clan's silent protector — swift and ruthless, a man of few words and strategic actions. Babe, till this day, does not know what Charlies' powers are. There had been rumors that Charlie was just a regular alpha, but Babe could tell, there was something about Charlie, something special.
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Your Lips, My Lips - Apocalypse (CharlieBabe FF)
FanfictionAn unprecedented move by the clan heads, Reval from the Armato Clan and Tony from the Agnar Clan, to end the animosity. An alliance was forged - a marriage alliance. Afterall, relations held much greater importance than paper. This alliance will not...