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Story 2 of Pawprints (read story 1 first)
"The smear has lost lust and gained mistrust"
Niall has certainly had life bash everything it can at him. He's lost people close to him and other people threatened the wrong person. With one of his cl...
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4.3 - Disguised Distress ~ Niall ~ ----------
I watch as Robyn flops beside me on a sofa in the pack-house lounge, then she places her feet on my lap. She sighs as she lays back on the sofa, her head placed on the armrest throwing me back a couple of years. Her brown and blue eyes stare at me curiously, taking in my facial features. "You're a massive softie. You know that, right?" Robyn asks.
I smirk as I move slightly and place a hand over her mouth. "Shush, you'll spoil my reputation," I reply jokingly despite the number of upcoming Alphas that know the real me.
Robyn laughs beneath my hand so I remove it.
"You spoil your own reputation, White," Ethan comments behind me before slinging his arms around me so they rest on my chest. His head dips to rest on my shoulder and I spot Robyn moving her hair slightly to hide the fading hickey.
"Whatever," I say, moving my head back until it rests on his shoulder.
Robyn smiles before coming over and sitting in my lap, her head resting on my other shoulder. One of her hands entwines with Ethan's and I know they're talking by mind-link as Robyn's face falls slightly. I rub her back reassuringly.
"I haven't seen you three this close in years," Maeve mutters in the doorway. We all look up to see Maeve putting her phone away.
"I'm dreading the day where you appear with an album of over two hundred pictures of us three," Robyn comments.
"Too late," I state. Robyn looks at me confused. "What? You really think I would have just hacked your OneDrive? Yours was the only one I left evidence on."
Ethan starts laughing. "Wait, did you look at mine?" He asks suddenly very quiet.
I smirk. "It's a possibility. Very nice images of models on there by the way," I state. "Before you start, they were male." I look at Robyn who still scowls anyway. "I'm straight, you freaking know that."
"They don't," Robyn grumbles.
Ethan snickers behind me until Robyn glares at him. "Hey, Ethan, that was the face you pulled at Niall at the party," Maeve states making me laugh.
"I've suddenly gone off both of you," Ethan mumbles, moving away from me.
"I second that," Robyn says quietly but I wrap my arms around her waist and tug her back into my lap when she stands up.
"I got bored and it was a bit of fun. If it helps, you were the first one I thought of," I whisper.
"No, that doesn't make it better."
"If it makes you feel better, there was scarring shit on Jude's OneDrive."
