A..Alpha? (boyxboy)

Chapter 14

"Dammit Chris, can you please fucking work with me?" It has been 6 hours since this photo shoot started and somehow this asshole is not working well with me. To be honest, I love this asshole but today I hate him more than anything on this earth.

For fuck's sake, I am supposed to have a dinner with my mate and his family. Yet this asshole is not working with me and now he is telling me that he needs a fucking break. A break from what asshole? For heaven's sake, I am meeting my future-in-laws in an hour and you are not helping.

"Sawyer calm down," Chris said and then turned to his assistant and asked him for a cigarette. Thank god we were outside or I would have killed him for smoking in my studio.

"Listen, Chris. I am meeting my future in-laws in less than a fucking hour and YOU ARE NOT HELPING ME!" I said screaming at him, when I said future in-law it seems like I gained his attention.

"For fuck's sake, I am trying to impress them but no because of you I will be fucking late," I told him angrily that I was about to throw my glass filter on him. However, Mr. I am not the mood threw his cigarette and looked me in the eyes and said,

"YOU ARE GETTING MARRIED?" more like shouted the words that those who are working with us and those who were jogging in the park all stopped and looked at me. Great attention from strangers.

"No you idiot, I am meeting my boyfriend's family," I told him as I smacked my forehead from his stupidity.

"Are you sure he is just a boyfriend?" He told me as he winked

"Yes you fucker, now can we go back to work?" I told him as I started checking the setting of my camera.

"Okay let's do this so you can go and impress the future-in-law" He winked at the last word.

After Chris annoyed the fuck out of me, he started working with me and, unfortunately, I still did not finish in time. As I went home with Chris accompanying me and his reason was and I quote, "I will dress you up." Even though I told him I do not need any fucking help, the fucker ignored me and tagged along.

The first thing Chris did when we reached my house was he asked where my room is located and he went there and made himself home. He started looking in my closet and threw things on the bed. I looked at him weirdly when he turned to me and pointed at the bathroom.

"What?" I asked him as he puffed and said, "You smell, which means you need to fucking shower, you idiot." What with us and calling each other idiot today? "You love each other" Wow Wolfy, I never thought you would be that smart.

"Okay Okay," I told him as I walked to the bathroom and started to shower. I took the fastest shower I have ever done in my life and when I closed the water and walked to the towel area, I saw that there was still some of the shampoo in my hair. Which lead to me going back to the shower and wash my hair.

"SAWYER WHO THE FUCK IS IN YOU ROOM?" Harry screamed and it made me jump. I wrapped a towel around my wrist and left the bathroom to see what the hell is going on and I was shocked when I saw Harry looking at Chris weirdly. I hope they are not fucking mates too!

"A client of mine," I said while Chris at the same time said "My friend." Harry looked at both of us weirdly again and sighed.

"I thought he was a threat," He said calmly and left the room. As Harry walked out of the room, I saw Chris checking him out.

"Dude, will you give me my fucking cloth?" I asked Chris, which seemed to get him get out of his la-la land. He turned to me and then saw that many clothes were on my bed and then he mumbled a, "yes I need to get him ready."