Hate you but I Hate to

Chapter 31

Liam's p.o.v

I Bolt up, sitting on the bed terrified. That was until I realised that I was laying in Brett's bed. let out a shaky breath of relief remembering that I was rescued yesterday, I'm not with Garrett anymore. I'm safe, I'm here with Brett.

I laid back down and pulled the blankets over my naked body. Not only was the memories from my rescue coming back to me but also what me and Brett had done last night. Something I will never regret, all that touching and grinding, moaning and grabbing, it was amazing and by God will I do it again.

I turned to my side hoping to face Brett but instead I felt and empty space beside me. "Brett" I whispered in the dark, but no reply came. Did he...did he just... Leave me.
Like a one night stand. My wolf whispered, getting angry.  No, Brett wouldn't go through all that trouble just to get in my pants

He is my mate he wouldn't just  leave me. Would he? No, no he wouldn't, he might of had an important call or maybe his pack was in trouble because he wouldn't leave me here alone, not now, not right after this.

"Can I please lay on the bed now"
My heart filled with relief knowing that Brett was in the room the entire time. I'm so paranoid that if I get something good someone will try and take it.

"What?" I asked confused, crawling over to the other side of the bed and looked down to see Brett laying on the floor. "You kept kicking me of the bed in your sleep and now that your awake ...can I come back to bed now" he asked looking up at my from the ground.

I pretended to think "ahh, no, no you can't" I smirked at him and started spreading across the bed, laughing. "That is my bed" he complains, sitting up and shoved me a little, but I didn't move.
"Well it's mine now" I closed my eyes pretending to sleep and even used fake snores just for the hell of it.

"It is, is it" Brett said smugly to himself. Brett climbed on to the bed laying on top of my back and I couldn't move. "Mumphummerghrr" I muttered into the pillow because my face was mushed into it by Brett. "What was that?" he asked "do you want to go another round, do you" he asked and as much as I would love to, Brett is annoying me now

I pushed my head back hitting Brett in the nose
"Ahh" he groaned holding his nose "I said get off me, i can't breathe" Brett laid on the bed holding his nose in both his hands and squeezing his eyes shut.

Annnd here comes the guilt "I'm sowwy Brett" I apologised, trying to peak at his nose through his fingers "no" he cried turning the opposite side "don't be a big sexy baby, let me see" I pulled Brett down and Pressed him on the bed pinning him down by straddling his hips. "Go away" he cried turning his head away

I pulled his hands off his nose and there was blood falling from it, as well as a purple bruise forming "oops, that ain't good" I cringed, mostly at the site of blood, It's unsettling to see blood. "It will heal by morning, my broken nose anyway" the bruises will stay a while after his nose heals itself.

I softly pressed a kiss on top of his nose, making sure I didn't hurt him further. "What was that for" He asked curiously "I'm kissing it better"
I smiled kissing his nose again "well it's 6:30am I might as well get up and make us some breakfast"  Brett stood up and grabbed some fresh clothes from his cupboards and left the room but not before winking at me.

I payed in bed. Alone. I'm bored and Brett has only left 20 seconds ago. I decide to get up to, I'm not that tired anymore anyway. I picked up clothes from the ground but I didn't want to put them on again so I placed them on the nightstand and grabbed some of Brett's clothes  and a towel and went to the bathroom.

I put the clothes on the toilet lid and ran the hot water until it suits my liking. The shower was heavenly, I love the way the water feels against my skin, so soft and gentle. I can't feel any of my bruises and I can clean of the rest of the blood. Five minutes passed and I still don't want to leave "Liam, foods ready" Brett said, knocking the door. I groaned knowing that I have to come out now.

"Kay" I shouted back after rinsing the soap that I had out on my body and turning off the shower. I don't wanna get out of the shower but I have to, sometimes I wish that I was a werefish or something like that. I put on Brett's clothes and went down stairs to the dining room and Brett was already seated and waiting for me.

"You look sexy in my clothes" he complemented slightly licking his lips at me "actually these aren't your clothes because they are mine now" Brett rolled his eyes and I smiled.

I sat down beside him and looked at my plate. Choc-chip pancakes, omelet with orange juice
"This looks so yummy" I smiled. I don't think I'll ever love someone more that I would love food but Brett is just a tincy wincy under food but still very close. I just like food only a little bit more then Brett. 

"I'm glad you like it" he smiled, I stuffed my face with the food and finished it before Brett could finish eating his pancake. "You eat really fast" he said "no, you just eat really slow"

Brett ate his food at a normal pace and I can't understand why. He eats food so slowly it unbearable "maybe he likes savouring the flavour" my wolf suggested. "Good point" I replied

"Brett are you going to shower" I asked, taking my dish to the sink and washing it "why would I wash you off me" he smiled, winking at me.
" you get your rump in that shower are I will beat you up like ..... Like a person who's ....good..at..beating people..up" damn my shitty comebacks and threats.

"Oh please any thing but that" Brett laughed. He got up and headed for the bathroom "yeah you better run" I called out to him "we sure showed him" my wolf said sarcastically "hell yeah we did" I smiled, as my wolf face palmed knowing that, I didn't get that he was being sarcastic