The Wolf Who Cried Gold | Foah

it's raining outside.

Finn

"Bitch, I can't believe that you have such a delicate ass like that."

Caleb said it in a low tone, shaking my hair strands and then laughing. I laughed too, but denied using my head.

"Stop saying that, I just helped him."

"And you gave him my slice of pizza before or after that?" The boy asked again, this time putting his hands under his jeans pocket.

"Fuck off."

We were walking through the streets, the ground was damp and the sky was darker, the grey clouds looked to cover the sun. It was perfect for me.

Caleb was two years older, but the fact didn't stopped us for being friends, almost best friends for real. I don't remember when we met because we were so, so young. He should remember, though.

Some hours ago a little boy, with the prettiest greenish eyes I've ever seen, was at my house. He made me a lot of questions, but my answer was never clear enough. And honestly, it never could be.

At least he trusted me... Only because he realized that I wasn't trying to poison him. And now, three boys were walking, even if the younger of us was a bit salty. Well, nothing changed since we walked out of my house, to be honest Noah was so much more curious about the place. I think that he forgot about the pack thing, which is good.

"I can hear you guys." He mumbled by looking at us without stop walking. Noah was leading the way, but he was the only one who wanted to go home.

"I bet you can." I answered smiling and then walking faster, until I reach Noah and rest my arm on his head. I wonder if he hated it. "It's rude to do that, you know? Hear people's talks."

"I'm in a special area, don't try to make me feel guilty." And again, the salty king was back.

"I'm just being honest." I answered still smiling, honestly was so cute to watch him losing his head.

"You? Being honest?" Noah smiled back, but I'm sure that the smile wasn't something serious. To be honest, it looked like a sarcastic one.

Oh, what a bitch.

If he only knew how worried I was when I saw him, in pain and with closed eyes.

"I haven't lied to you... Yet."

"No. You're just hiding the truth or changing the subject, right?" He rolled his eyes. I honestly didn't knew why he was so impatient. "That's the same thing to me. You're lying, all the time."

"Noah, friends don't lie." I smiled lightly.

"But we aren't friends."

Outch. Noah started to walk faster, looking to the right and left sometimes. I think that he's mad.

"...Wow" Caleb whispered next to me, knitting his eyebrows. "That's a cute couple fight."

"Shut the fuck up." I whispered too. "You know why I can't."

"Then stop trying to socialize with this guy, leave him alone and let's take care of the hurted girl in the pack."