Howling Badboy

Butter Knife Boyfriend

He loves me? He...loves....me? He loves me. He loves me! HE LOVES ME! I screamed in my brain. "Pilla! My wolf ears!" Lune growled annoyed. Oh, be quiet. This is a moment! I replied. "I know! I'm so happy! I just want to be able to hear mate say it again." Lune yipped with a wolfish grin.

"Droplet? Oh god, are you not ready?! You don't have to say it back, I just thought you should know. God, I messed up every-"

I cut off Dakota's rant by kissing him full on the lips. Sparks shot from our lips to my heart; I swear I could almost see my heart glow. We eventually pull away and lean our foreheads together, and just...looked into each other's eyes. Dakota wrapped his arms around my waist, and we just stood there.

I saw love and compassion in his pools of dark specked pools, and I knew what I had and wanted to do.

"Dakota, Kota, I love you too."

His eyes lit up like a puppy with a bone, and happiness and even more love washed into his eyes. What got to me there was something there that wasn't there before. No, this book did not just become 'Beauty and the Beast'; though, that is a good movie. I liked the library the beast had. Anyway, off topic again...

There was a hint of anger and hurt; no, more than a hint of anger and some hurt in his eyes. "Dakota?" I asked, I wanted answers more than a monkey wants bananas. I pulled my forehead away.

"Yes, Droplet?" He looked at me worried. "How do you know Raphael?" I whispered. Dakota sighed, "Let's sit and eat, then I'll explain." He smile at me, but this smile was different.

This smile was full to the brim with love. I noticed it held love. I never really felt love before, well, until now. Is this what Simba and Nala felt? They're such a cute couple, for you know, lions. Geez, I need to get out and into the real world more.

I smiled, hoping to match his amount of love, but I think I ended up looking like a girl who got a new phone. I just realized, I don't have a phone. I'll have to get a job and buy one...

We walked over to the candle lit table, and Dakota pulled out my chair for me before sitting down himself. Aww, we should let him mark us. Lune yipped dreamily. "I am not letting him pee on me." I reply frustrated at her hopeless attempts to let him pee on me. Marking is not- Lune started but Dakota started to talk, so I tuned her out.

"Take some cupcakes, they're from my secret stash. Nobody else gets that quality of cupcakes except you." He said excitedly. "I'll take some, since I know from Justin that they are the best quality." I smiled and shoved one in my mouth.

He stared at me with wide eyes for a second. "What? Do I have some on my face?" I mumbled with my mouth full. Dakota shook his head, "One: Does everyone know where my cupcake stash is?! Two: Eww, I thought girls where supposed to be ladylike or something."

I swallowed my cupcake, "Oh dear Kota, how naive is your little mind? I'm so ladylike that I don't even have to try, so I don't try. To answer your first question, yes. Yes they all know where your cupcake stash is."

Dakota looked at his cupcake and mumble something along the lines of 'how hard it is to find a good hiding spot.' "Dakota?" He lifted his head and nodded saying he was listening.

I closed my eyes, "How do you know Raphael?" Satin's name. Raphael. It's like poison in my brain. I hate how he thought he could do it.

Dakota sighed and met my eyes, "After I tell, I understand if you want to leave me."

Ok, this is getting scary. Scary like your boyfriend is all like 'I have something to admit... I'm a killer and you're next.' and try's to stab you across the table with a butter knife. Curse my overactive imagination!

"Droplet!?" Dakota yelled and waved his hand in front of my eyes. "Huh?" Was my educated answer. "You zoned out for like a whole minute." Oops...

"You're not going to try to kill me with a butter knife, are you?" I blurted out. Geez, I think my mouth is worst than my imagination. Nah.

Dakota gave me a strange look, "Kill you with a butter knife? No Droplet, I'm not going to kill you. Just please don't freak when I tell you ok?"

I breathed out, "Ok."

He looked me in my eyes, and took a deep breathe.

"Droplet, Raphael is my brother."