Ours (boyxboy werewolf) on hold

Chapter 6

Kai's POV

Two months later

I stretched my arms above my head, looking over at the clock next to my bed to see that it was 7:30. Great I woke up really early.

Wait a minute. It's today. I'm getting married.

I jumped out of my bed looking at Seth's place to see it empty. Oh yeah Thea and Grace said we couldn't see each other until the wedding.

"Psst, Kai. Open the window." A voice whispered.

I rushed over to the window to see Seth hanging of a tree.

"Get in you idiot." I whispered back throwing open the window.

"I missed you." He muttered against my lips.

"I missed you too." I muttered before connects our lips.

He wrapped his arms around my waist as I wrapped mine around his neck.

"That's a good way to wake up." I said pulling away.

"Of course it is I'm here." He smirked.

"Wake up-" Thea started shouting walking into my room. "What are you doing here?"

"Well I wanted to see my mate."

"Well you aren't meant to."

"Excuse me, I thought that only applies to the brides dress, and I am not a girl thank you very much."

"Yeah but you are basically the girl in your relationship." Thea muttered.

"I can be manly."

"Sure you can." She smirked.

"Seth she's being mean to me." I whined at him.

"Sorry darling but do you really think you could be manly." He paused before whispering in my ear. "Especially in bed."  Causing me to blush.

"Shut up." I muttered hitting him.

"Aww, I'm sorry. Forgive me please." He pouted.

"Nope, go away you meanie."

"Fine, but I'll see you later." He smirked before walking out the door.

"Right you need to have breakfast and have a coffee, then go for a shower and then you can relax for a bit, well not really cause we'll be sorting your hair and stuff so."

"Fine, but I want pancakes for breakfast or maybe I want pizza."

"Okay you can have them." She told me.

"Yay." I squealed jumping up and down.

"Calm down or you won't get any."

"Meanie." I huffed.

"If you want your food you need to go downstairs now."

"I'm going." I shouted before running down towards the kitchen to seeGrace cooking.

"Food food food." I clapped.

"How old are you?" She asked.

"27." I told her.

"Well stop acting like a 5 year old, no offence to Luce, although she acts older than her age."

"I feel hurt." I faked being in a huff with her.

"Oh shut your trap." She laughed.

"Daddy, can I get food?" Luce asked rubbing her eyes.

"Of course you can baby, are you tired?"