++++++Nico's POV++++++
As I started to walk out I suddenly bumped into someone. "Hmmp...sorry..." "Watch where you're going next time." He spoke in an icy tone. I looked at the person before me. He was handsome, almost godly. He looked down at me with those honey colored eyes coldly. It sent shivers down my spine. But as soon as he saw me his eyes changed softer. It was only instant but withing the split second our eyes met and turned into our wolves eyes. I don't know why it happened though. His eyes turned into a red yet golden color. It seems so familiar. "Nico?" He asked uncertainly. "Is that you?" I gave him a puzzeled look. Our eyes changed back to normal already but I wonder if he noticed it too. Probably not, oh well. "It's me remember?!We had this awesome race that you beat me easily in." I searched his eyes for a moment. "Conall!!!"
People were looking at us now because we were so loud. Conall gave a dismissive look which made everyone go back to what they were doing. "Wow, you sure know how to control the crowd." I complimented. "Thanks, I mean, I kind of have too, I am my father's son." He squirmed for a bit. "Is something wrong?" I asked. Who knew I'd meet him so soon when I was just wondering about him before. He gave me a puppy look, and suddenly he hugged me. Not a gentle one, a big tight bear hug. "can't...breath..." I coughed. "Sorry, I missed you a lot. After the race I tried to find you but to be only told that you've moved. That was cruel. And I thought we were friends." His eyes were a little hurt. I patted his head. "I'm sorry...things...happened." "I know I heard it from my pops." He said. I only realized it but we were so close. I was looking up at him and he was looking down at me. We were too close. I stepped back a little, which made him confused for a moment.
I've never felt so comfortable in my life. I felt so relaxed and secure. Also, a budding burst of happiness. I wonder why I feel like this? My inner wolf howled and grunted with frustration and impatience. I don't know what wrong with it but I just feel happy. "So how have you been?" I asked. "Nothing much. Just running with the pack and some, you?" He replied. "Same, except I didn't have a pack in the city. I did run but I had to on top of buildings and in the dark alleys and some. Which makes me kind of a lone wolf, I guess." I wonder why I feel like this. Then I did something that shocked me a little. I smiled, a real genuine one, and not just that I laughed. I saw change in his eyes. "Oh what do we have here?" A voice asked. It was a female's. She sounded so cocky and snobbish. Not the type I hang out with. Conall tensed as he looked at her. I guess he has some feelings for her to make him that nervous. My heart ached, why am I so disappointed. He is handsome so there bound to be some girlfriends. I turned to face her. Then I heard her gasped. I looked at her square in the eyes. She has cotton candy colored hair and a unique pair or amber eyes. She had an hour glass figure. She was a looker, I bet guys drool over her. Unfortunately, I'm not like them.
She stuttered, "Y-you w-what do..you wa-want?" I stepped closer to her. She flinched. What's wrong with her. Then I realized, my eyes were on wolf form and I probably seemed like I was challenging or intimidating her. "Sorry." I shrugged and started to walk away. Conall and her probably need to talk. But that didn't seemed the case because Conall followed me. "Hey, where are you going?" He asked, his voice almost whining. He grabbed my hands to make me turn around, but when he did we both felt electricity. Warmth engulfed my whole body from where he touched me. We just stared at each other for a while. My heart skipped a beat as our eyes met. "I thought....you were going to talk to her...I didn’t. Want to...bother you..." I spoke but my voice sounded so slurred, like I was in a trance. "No it's not like that...I'd rather hang out with you, if you don't mind." Our eyes haven't left each other's.
When I snapped back we were holding hands. I took it away. I wonder if I'm sick. I don't even know this dude. All we did was have a race before. Why is my face so hot? I looked away from him, and started walking away. "Hey, where are you going this time?" “Just outside to get some fresh air.” I sensed him following me. I felt his eyes burning into my back, not in a bad way, but it sent shivers down my body. “Nico, where have you been?” Dad suddenly popped up. Quickly to distract myself, I spoke, “I’ve just been talking. What’s up with you? I thought you were with the Alpha.” “I was but I wanted to check up on you. I know you aren’t the crowd type.” He said but noticed Conall behind me. “Well, if it isn’t the little wolf.” He directed to him. He made a 30 degree bow to dad. “I’m not so little anymore though. It’s nice to see you again.” He was polite to my father and somehow I felt very proud.
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Bite Me (Stopped)
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