I guess I'm Gay, and a Werewolf?(boyxboy)

This day just keeps getting worse doesn't it?

~Max~

I walked behind him as he carried my things to his car  and smiled to myself. He put my things in the back seat of his car and before I could get in he ran over and opened the door for me. "After you." he said with an over exaggerated bow. I laughed and smacked his arm.

"Oh god don't start with that." I looked at him as he grabbed his chest and fell against his car with fake  hurt. And I being as strong as I am.....giggled like a little girl. He got up and sat in the front seat and I just smiled.

"Ok got everything?" He looked at me and I  nodded as his smile made me all warm inside; well that's new, guess I can figure it out later. As we drove he turned the radio on and we listened as the road that I knew so well seemed a lot happier than I remember.

"Today our top story is the disappearance and suspected kidnapping of two of our residence here in Eonsville. Police were alerted by neighbor and close friend of the Deboi Family yesterday after not seeing the family for two day. Police entered the families sixty four million dollar mansion and found signs of a struggle and alarming amounts of blood throughout the house. No clues have been found as to what happened. If you have any informa..."I looked at Blain as he changed the station with a grim expression.

"That's not something that we want to listen to on a good day like this, why don't you find us a station?" I looked at him a moment worried that he knew the family but then started fiddling with the dials until I settled on a station that was playing Hallelujah by Panic at the Disco.

As we made it closer to my house I found myself dreading having to leave the car, I was so happy, right here in this simple moment, it was funny in a sad kinda way. We passed the security gate as the guard just nodded at Blain. But as we pulled up the decorative drive to the house and Blain got my things I reluctantly got out.

"So, um, thanks for driving me home Blain. I really appreciate it." I stood there awkwardly not knowing what the hell to do, and feeling like an idiot. But he smiled and came over to me. As he got closer he leaned in and my stomach suddenly was on fire with nerves (well that's new) but he paused for a moment, as he leaned in he gave me a hug. 

"Your welcome buddy, see you Tomorrow." As he walked back to his car I saw the look of disappointment he tried to hide as he got in and drove away. I walked to the door and looked back one more time before going inside, did I do something wrong? I greeted Katie and Wadsworth and turned down their offers of food or TV as I went straight up to my room. I threw down my bag and flopped down on my bed. With a sigh I flipped over on my stomach and started to do my homework. After a moment my mind wandered to seeing Blain shirtless, his tight muscles, and perfect abs...stop it, work, do work, yea that's right ok, work, not Blain's huge pecs, and strong arms...Er I mean work yea. Sigh why can I not get that image out of my head? So what if he is ripped? So what if he's really nice to me, OMG, do I like him? Do I have a crush on Blain Andres? {last name subject to change} And he is upset with me for something, greeeeaaaaattttt  I rolled over and sighed. I lie there and inspected the ceiling for a wile as I ponder my new predicament.

~Blain~ 

I'm a fucking idiot! What the hell was I thinking? I slammed my hand into the steering wheel as I drove home angrily cursing myself. I almost kissed him! How would I explain that? I guess that proves it, I guess I'm gay. But even if I am I don't think that I could deal with his rejection . Sigh what have I gotten myself into? Mine! I know! He is my mate but still! As I pulled up to my house I noticed that there was a car that I didn't recognize in our driveway. Mom and Dad where both at work for another hour or so and we don't live near the rest of the pack. I pulled up into our driveway and parked the car. As I got my things I looked at the car, searching for anything that would tell me who's car it was. I took a deep breath and caught a sent that I recognized but I could not place. I looked around and noticed that there were sounds coming from the porch. As I walked up to the porch I focused on the sounds. After a minute I concluded that whoever was there was not trying to hide so they were not any kind of threat. I made the last few steps to the porch and then it hit me, I know who that smell belongs to, the last person on earth I wanted to speak to today.

"Well hello handsome." She looked up at me from one of the small decorative chairs set around the porch.

"Hello Roxanna." This day just gets worse doesn't it?