my calling // wesley stromberg

Can I kiss you?

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"Hey yo Stromberg! Who you got there?" I heard one of the guys yell towards us. I didn't recognize them, apparently they knew Wes... Drew looked at me protectively and Wes got a hold of my hand once again and he pulled me to his side. I wasn't going to complain, they didn't look like the kind of guys you want to hang out with.

"Don't look at them. Just stay with me." He stated.  When we were passing by them, the one that appeared the oldest wolf whistled me. I crawled up closer to Wes, squeezing his hand. He kissed my temple and kept walking.

"Look at that ass though. You better look out for your girl Wesley." He started walking towards us, some following him and the others stayed behind. They were either to drunk or too high to even get what was happening. I honestly got scared. I knew the guys wouldn't let anything happen to me, but still.

"Man you better shut the fuck up right now." Drew snapped at the guy. We weren't even in the house and he already wanted to get into a fight. Kyle put his hand on Drew's shoulder, telling him it wasn't worth it. Wes knew better and continued walking. He still gave the guy the finger though. We finally got inside where to atmosphere was way friendlier and lighter.

"Jesus that was scary." I sighed. Wes still hasn't let go of me, I don't think he is planning to do that anytime soon.

"I'm sorry about that." Wes said giving my hand a warm squeeze.

"You know those guys?" I asked raising my eyebrow.

"No, not really." He answered. I don't think he's being totally honest, but whatever, I'll let it slip this time. I didn't want to get into another argument.

"So, I'm gonna go and try to find Kenny." Drew said while looking around. Kyle had already left to go talk to people he probably knew from school.

"Are you going to be ok?" He asked looking at me. I nodded and Wes gave me a peck on the cheek, reassuring not only me, but also Drew.

"Hi Keaton." Some girl passing by said. She looked my age, which is 2 years older than Keat. His eyes widen in excitement. He looked at me, basically begging me to let him go chase her. I think he didn't want to leave me with Wes but on the other side he was there to have some fun as well.

"You can go baby Keat, I'll see you later." I answered his question before he actually asked it out loud. He smiled, kissed my cheek, slapped Wes on the shoulder and he left us.

"Well, you are basically stuck with me. I'm not leaving you alone with those douchebags around. Whether you like it or not." He stated and started walking towards Kenny's kitchen. He still had my hand in his, and he was pulling me through the crowded hallway.

"You want a beer?" He asked me while taking two cups on the countertop. I nodded and let him pour me some Heineken.

We decided to go sit on one of the couch downstairs and chill there for a bit. We both saw some friends and stopped talking to them on the way there. When we got in the basement, I saw other friends from school on one couch. I greeted them and they were super friendly, they asked if we wanted to chill with them and of course we agreed. There was only one place left on the couch so Wes sat down, pulling me in his lap. One of his arms snatched around my waist while the other one was holding up his red cup, being careful not to spill it on me.

"We were about to play "fuck you", wanna join us?" A guy asked, I think his name is Shawn, but I wasn't quite sure. Wes's nodded answering for both of us. I was going to go easy though, I didn't want to be drunk and I knew that drinking games were going to get me there.