Beta's BeastMan 🤍 JJ/Fong

Chapter 8 ~ bored ~

Several days passed with no word from Raz and Oon became increasingly worried, he kept checking the weather reports every day and felt so helpless knowing that his best friend and mate were snowed in up a mountain in another country and he couldn't even get there to do anything.

Ngusoi had been wonderful, everything that Oon would have expected from a loving mate and then some. He had cared for him, tending his foot daily and cooking for him and had never once complained about having to carry Oon everywhere.

By rights he knew he should have had stitches in his foot but it had started to heal up nicely so he would just need to keep the weight off another few days, maybe crutches might help then at least Ngusoi wouldn't have to carry him from room to room.

They had been slowly getting to know each other and it was pretty obvious that Ngusoi was a good man and that Oon only had to say the word for them to take their relationship to the next level but he just didn't know.

He liked Ngusoi and he couldn't deny that the man was super hot but was he ready to expose that side of himself? telling Ngusoi was one thing but letting him see that place was another, what if he was disgusted.

Oon was also getting restless, he was used to being active and training every day and he hadn't done any training for at least two weeks, he was missing being around his pack.

This was another issue with their mating, the fact that Ngusoi lived in another country and ok it was only 90 minutes away from BKK but still, it had the potential to cause a lot of problems. 

He couldn't leave his pack and move to Vietnam and he was pretty sure that Ngusoi wouldn't leave all this splendour to go and live in the middle of a forest in a large cabin but then again, he wouldn't have to keep running off to the caves when he wanted to shift, there was also the question of how his pack would feel about having a hybrid among them?

Why couldn't anything ever be simple and straightforward or maybe he was just worrying about nothing.

It was mid afternoon and he was reclining on Ngusoi's bed, his host and would-be mate was doing some work in his home office and had told Oon to just call out if he needed him, he would hear him because of his super sensitive ears.

Oon picked up the remote control and flipped on the tv to begin channel surfing, when he couldn't find anything he felt like watching he flipped the tv off and picked up the other controller and started to play with it.

The high curtains swooshed right and left, over and over and reminded him of theatre curtains and Oon was hypnotised by the motion until Ngusoi came in and saw him.

"you'll burn the motor out doing that"

"mmm yeah, I'm sorry I didn't think" Oon said.

"what's the matter baby, are you bored?" Ngusoi asked him.

"a little, ok a lot, I'm going crazy here day after day just sitting" Oon said.

"well what do you feel like doing?" Ngusoi asked.

"I don't know, the things I normally do but I can't now anyway, training, running, that kind of thing" Oon pouted.

"well it's not advisable that you do any running or training so ... how's your other little problem?" Ngusoi said referring to his period.

"almost over" Oon smiled.

"good, listen, why don't we go ..." Ngusoi's cell phone began to ring so he pulled it out of his pocket and looked at the screen before sliding his thumb across to accept the call.