Silver

4

I giggled lightly as I am being squashed by two delicate arms around my neck. I nuzzled her neck and realized how much I missed her.

"I missed you so much, love!" She said and her British accent is very prominent. She treats me like a son as well.

"I missed you, too," I whispered savoring the moment, her warmth, and her motherly love that comes off naturally from her.

"How have you been?" She asked as she ushered me to the couch in the office, completely ignoring and forgetting the people who are staring at us.

"I'm fine, I've been very fine," I smiled softly as she stared at me lovingly, yet something flashed in her eyes but was completely wiped off within the second it showed.

"What is this about?" I asked lowly but I doubt that they haven't heard it.

"Everyone, this is Vann," Damien introduced irritabely.

"You better go to him, he looks angry," she giggled as she pushed me gently by the arm towards Damien. I just giggled back as I looked at Damien to see him looking at me intently.

"Calm down, D, I'm coming," I smiled at him, showing my teeth and sharp incisors. I went around his big desk, and slipped back to my position before.

I looked up to see him looking down at me with a small smile on his face. He leaned in and kissed me on the forehead, and I closed my eyes.

"Don't just jump up and run, okay?" He whispered as he pulled away, looking at me in the eyes. I nodded at him with a smile, and looked forward again. I saw the curious and amused looks of everyone, making me blush and look down, while I played with my fingers.

"Vann, here," Damien started. "He's been a part of the pack ever since. To be honest, I wasn't actually planning on showing him to you, yet, but there were circumstances that made me bring him here," he paused, placing an arm around my waist, pulling me closer towards his body, as his other hand grabbed mine, intertwining them and rubbing circles on my hand in a gentle way.

I nodded with a sigh, leaning back to his chest and closed my eyes.

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"V"

"Nngggh..."

"Hah...Vann," I felt a breath on my face and a jerk on my shoulder.

"Mmmmnnn...." I squirmed, nuzzling more on a neck and clutched my hand on his shirt.

"V! Wake up..." I slowly opened my eyes, to see a pair of brown eyes looking at me.

"D?" I suddenly jerked up. Looking around his office, finding it empty. I looked at him with curiousity.

"You fell asleep while I was telling them about you," he leaned in and nuzzled his face on my hair, lingering his nose on my head, breathing in and out, tickling my face.

"Really? What time is it?" I asked as I stood up and sat on his desk facing him, while he stayed put on his chair watching my actions.

"Well, it's probably lunch time already," he said, leaning in, his body going in between my parted legs and his arms swung around my waist. He placed his head gently on my stomach and pulled me a bit more close to him.