Mine. (Michael Clifford Werewolf Alpha)

Ch. 4

I smiled to myself looking at my outfit in the mirror while Michael was on his phone. He looked up and smiled, taking a picture of me before standing up and walking up behind me, wrapping his arms  around me. I giggled and smiled.
"Your shirts are so big on me"
"I know, and it's adorable"
"Mike it goes down to my thighs"
"Still adorable"
I sighed in defeat as I pulled away from him and walked to my door
"We should probably go downstairs before my brothers think we're doing something"
"Is that a bad thing?" He said wiggling his eyebrows
I giggled and picked up one of my pillows off my bed and throwing it at him
"Nasty"
He laughed and walked over to the door, waiting for me to go first
"Babe go, I'll hold the door"
"You just wanna stare at my ass don't you"
"Just because it's true doesn't mean you have to point it out"
I laughed and walked out of my room and downstairs, Michael following closely behind.
You'll never get used to this will you?
No. It's so weird to have a mate after all this time. I know they're supposed to be protective but he's the alpha so take that times like 100.
Yeah. At some point we'll have to see this protectiveness you know.
I don't want him to fight someone over me.
Fight? More like kill if they come within 10 feet of you.
Ugh.
"You alright baby?" He asked noticing the look annoyance on my face.
"Yeah" I smiled "Snow just won't shut up"
He chuckled softly "Minx won't shut up either"
I smiled as I walked into the living room to see my brothers and their mates filling the couches. Michaels face drained of colour as they all looked at us and my eldest brother said "Michael we need to talk to you"

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Super duper short I know but it's been forever since I updated and you guys needed SOMETHING so I promise the next chapter will be a lot longer though