Bad Idea

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Drake didn't want to go home, for obvious reasons. He knows you don't want him to either, but he has to at some point.

It's been about two days.

He knew his stepparents were going to be beyond angry. Drake felt for once like he didn't care. Not when you were with him. Y/n's aunt had seen his....new marking and just shrugged. He hates how easy he blushes.

He does like knowing it's there...sometimes he would touch the area. It still hurt...a lot, but it reminded him of you. There was a purple bruise there and he couldn't hide it. Part of him felt lingering fear of what will happen when they see it. It's not like they have control over what you do. Which will definitely fuel their fire.

Then there is the part with you being an alpha. If they do try and hurt him...what will you do?

This world isn't exactly alright with murder.

Drake had a feeling however, whatever you do won't be pretty. In the back of his mind he hoped they'd back off.

Alpha' s are still so blood driven...

Which he understands...he can't fight you. It doesn't scare him though...you are a nice girl. If you were like anyone else he'd be terrified. Your scent drives him crazy and makes him go in a haze. He doesnt know how to describe it...

Maybe...rich chocolate or sometimes flowers?

It changes a lot...

Whatever it is, makes him want to-...he cleared his throat and sat up in bed. He was in the guest room.

Part of him wanted to go in your room and ask to lay with you again. He likes how you run your fingers through his hair. It makes him sleepy and able to breathe in your sweet smell.

Drake wondered what your wolf was like. He only sees his full wolf form in dreams. When lycans shift it's usually half wolf. It takes enormous strength to fully change and when you do it doesn't always look like a normal wolf.

Your eyes are so interesting to look at...how they shift and change back. That's the only way he can tell you really want him. They sometimes change and you don't even notice it.

Drake wanted to rub your sides again...your back...your thighs. He can't believe you did not hurt him when he bit you. An omega isn't allowed to do that. You don't seem to care about rules though.

Some are still stuck in the past, like Brooklyn and Bryan.

They used to be nice to him, he even liked them and loved them like a regular mom and dad. That was until something he can't really remember happened. They changed over time. He remembers the first time Bryan hit him, and Brooklyn. Now it's escalated to literally clawing him. He does fight back obviously, who wouldn't? Every time though it reminds him he's not as strong as they are. That's why he started playing sports and working out...but it doesn't make much of a difference. At least going out for sports gives him an excuse to leave.

The downside is that Brooklyn had been recently staring at him. It's uncomfortable and it makes Bryan pissed off more so at him.

He lifted both hands to his head.

She and Bryan won't be able to hurt him unless they want to be beaten half to death.

He shook his head thinking more about Bryan. His stepdad had a problem with authority and now that his mate is basically the embodiment of authority what will he do?

He would have to go home tomorrow.

It will be okay...

He touched the marking again. Drake needed better control, he freakin messed up his pants because he rubbed against you. Now you probably think of him as a...

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