In His Arms. (BoyxBoy)

He Loves Me - He Loves Me NOT.

Zachia's P.O.V (Zac):

I bound around yet another tree and feel my ankle roll; it hurts and slows me down, but I need to get there. I look towards a break in the trees; that is where I'm headed, I can sense new territory. For some unknown reason I feel as if I'm being watched and I look around quickly and see no one but the wolves behind me. I run faster as I smell something in the air, something inviting but subtle. Just as I think I'm safe with one paw over the boundary I feel a large weight on my back and terror floods through my body as I know that I am caught. Defeat and anger course through my veins and I fight to get free of the rather small sized wolf. I kick him off me and he slams into a tree. I stand but before I'm able to move he is on me again, snarling and trying to bite me.


I fend off the attack but begin to feel weaker, knowing that he is probably stronger than me. My self esteem lowers and just as I make that last push I think it's all over. A huge, brown wolf comes flying over from behind me, throwing the other wolf off me. I am much bigger than the wolf I was tackling but he was stronger. I watch as the beast pins the other wolf down.Then I feel a pain shoot through me and I look towards my ankle, moving it slightly and wincing. I hear the larger wolf snarl at him then speak.


"He was over the line, Hammond." My head snaps up at his voice. Shivers run through my spine and something inside me turns. I feel the power radiating off of this spectacular wolf in front of me; I feel the need to soak it up. You wonder why I am feeling this? Well, I am gay. Although, I have never felt this particular feeling before. I am not afraid to admit that this hunk of wolf in front of me –male or not- is very appealing. The other wolf, Hammond I think, submitted and snarled, "You can have him. He's nothing anyways."


Taking one last glare at me he took off in the other direction. I let out the breath I didn't realize I had been holding in. The brown wolf turns to face me with an expression that I have never seen before. Whatever it is though, my wolf seems to like it. I finish breathing in and my senses are on fire from the masculine scent from this wolf. I clench all of my muscles for fear of running up to him. He takes a step closer to me with glazed eyes. My muscles ache as I tighten them even more.


A thought makes it's way into my head and I suddenly now understand; this amazing wolf in front of me is my mate. I gulp knowing that this male is not gay; I can sense it, being gay myself, and if he was gay and knew he would show the signs. My stomach drops as I realize what I have to do. If I am to be around him I need to not let him find out I am gay or I probably won't ever see him again. I make up my mind. I will not show any signs that I am gay and, hopefully, will gain his trust and soon be a part of his pack. I can then be around him every day; even if it hurts and I know deep inside . . . He will never love me in return.

 Demitri's POV (Dem):

Mixed emotions swirl through my body and the tingling in my nose intrigues me. I take in another breath and the scent of wood, pine and a type of cinamon enters once again. My heart beats wildly in my rib cage and I stare at the beautiful creature in front of me. Strongly built, black shaggy fur and the most captivating silver eyes I have ever seen. His muscles are all clenched and something inside me turns to think that this wolf see's me as a threat or that I would hurt him. I growl lowly in my throat and see a flash of something in his eye before he looks down to the ground. I take a step closer to him and my heart is now beating hard in my head, I refrain myself with great difficulty from running up to this male and... How can this be possible? I'm a male and he's a male, I'm not gay. Yet to think of being with a girl right now sickens me to the core. To be with anyone else would sicken me to the core.

My mate. I realise and it hits me in the face like a ton of bricks. I have finally found my mate! joy overwhelms me I scan my mate from head to toe and notice it seems as if he's in an internal battle, a small smile etches on my face to think maybe he feels it too. I take a step closer fully intending on going up to him and pledging myself to him, to make him mine forever. I have never felt this feeling in my life and it's like fireworks spreading through my entire being, I take a few more steps toward him and I open my mouth to speak when he looks up. I flinch at the sight, pain wracks it's way through my body where it seems years ago now that my burning happiness ran it's course. His face looks toward me, a shielded, stern and completely unemotional look etched in his features.

How could I believe that maybe he felt it too? He's male. Another pain shoots through me and instead of stopping and doing what I had planned, I put up my mental walls. They slam shut hard I feel my facial features and stance change. I Watch as another flicker of something crosses his face, yet again too fast for me to register. I decide in the moment, walking past him nodding my head slightly for him to follow. If I ever want him around, to stay and become part of my pack so I can at least see him each day then I will not show him any signs of my emotions towards him. I will give him everything he needs every day of his life; even if it hurts and I know that deep inside... He will never love me in return.

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