Supernatural Attraction (BoyxBoy)

Chapter Fourteen

--Charlie's Point Of View--

"Charlie? What's wrong?" I looked up from my book to William who was kneeling in front of me "I just saw my little brother stab my Ex-Boyfriend" I mumbled throwing the book onto the couch beside me "Did he kill him?" William scowled moved to sit next to me "No but my father paved the path for these burdens to be brought down on him" I sighed dropping my head into the back of the couch, I could feel one of my trademark stress headaches coming on.

"How about I take you back to mine for tonight?" He offered gently brushing his hand across my cheek "We can tell Claude to keep an eye out in case Samandriel comes back" He draped an arm over my shoulder pulling my head into his chest "I also need to change your bandages when we get back to my apartment" He absently played with a strand of my hair "Can't you just do your weird werewolf healing so I can do more?" I grumbled closing my eyes listening to his steady breathing until I somehow had fallen asleep.

"Time to get up Charlie, or you won't sleep tonight" I heard a dull voice chuckle and I cracked open my eyes, William was standing over me smirking contently "Feeling better?" He asked taking a small step back, I noticed I had somehow made my way to William's apartment as I sat up and crawled over to him "Come on I've got something to show you" He pulled me out of the bed placing his hands over my eyes.

"I get the feeling it's something unbelievably sappy and romantic" I mocked earning a slight kick in the back of my heel as William led me out of the window "Look at what I did for you, selfish human" He smirked taking his hands away from my eyes, He had candles lit everywhere and the day bed was decorated with piles of pillows and blankets even wine was sat on the coffee table with plates of dessert and savoury foods.

"See if you were still alone or with that pyscho you wouldn't of had this" He laughed wrapping his arms around my neck, I sighed in defeat "You're right, You're a charm" I rolled my eyes at him turning around in his arms to face him "That's not very nice" He pouted leaning his head closer to mine "But first. I'm not putting this food to waste" He let go of me wandering over to take a wine glass from the table and stuck it into my hand.

"Besides, you need something to take your mind off your conflicted little brother" He grabbed my wrist sitting me down on the daybed "I just can't help worrying about the little guy" I downed the wine and sat it on the coffee table "He'll be okay, Cedric cares about him to protect him" William placed his hands on my shoulders gently squeezing them.

"Also, I do have something to give you though" He poked around in his pocket then placed his palm over mine, When he removed his hand a small silver ring sat in the palm of my hand "What's this for?" I asked examining the ring closely "Well, I was inquiring if you wanted to be permanently tied to me" He smiled sheepishly as his usually pale cheeks turned pink.

"That's a pretty vague way of asking me to marry you" I retorted staring down at the ring in my hand "It was very silly of you to ask if you already knew the answer" I broke into a stupid smile throwing my arms around him "Really? I thought it was waay too early" He laughed letting go to place the ring on my finger.

"Well I am born to be your mate and that pretty much means the same thing" I stuck my tongue out at him and he cut it off by pressing his lips into mine biting my tongue as a warning to keep it in my mouth "You know that I love you right?" I rested my forehead against his "Course I do" He smirked pushing me onto my back forcing his lips onto mine.

--Cedric's Point Of View--

I managed to stumble over to the window when I felt the protective urge to go find Samandriel, I peered out of the window just as he thrust his sword into Danny's side and I felt sick to my stomach; This wasn't my Sammy, He wouldn't intentionally hurt someone! I changed my clothes and climbed out of the window and almost fell off of the roof to follow after him.