Why can't he be my love? (Yaoi story/mpreg)

Chapter 2

Breeze sighed, plopping onto the carved wooden throne. One leg hung over the arm rest. His father, chief Obian looked at him with narrow eyes.

"Are you sure none of these men are to you're liking? You don't even give them a chance."

"What chance do I need to give them?" Breeze swung his arms up to show his anger. "I look at them and see if I want to mate with them or not. That simple." He relaxed back onto his seat, playing with a strand of his hair. His father sighed.

"You have to find someone soon before it's too late, son." Breeze didn't answer back and waved him off. Obian left with a nod. Breeze sighed. The wind making his long hair sway.

"But, I don't love anyone."

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"Let's go, Breeze! I'm not gonna wait all day!" Luca called out from a top a tree. Breeze looked up at him, a bow in hand.

"You really wanna get shot, don't ya?" He chuckled. Luca hopped down with his cheeks puffed out. His hair bounced as he did. "Quit it, you're starting to look like Nita." Breeze stopped, pulling Luca and himself into some bushes. "Shush..!" He held onto him. Two men passed by with spears in hand. They wore animal skins and had warrior paint on. They spoke in a different language as they walked past, not knowing that the enemy hid in the bushes near them. When they finally passed, Breeze let go of Luca.

"Should we follow them?" Luca looked over at his elder brother for permission. Breeze took out an arrow and looked over in the direction they went.

"We should split up." He stood up, brushing some leaves off. "That way they'll think it's just you're innocent little self." He teased. Luca hit Breeze's side. He growled, walking in front of him.

"Who say's they're even going to catch me?" He turned around and grinned. Breeze rolled his eyes, as Luca ran off into the thickness of the forest. Breeze walked off on his own, bow and arrow ready just in case. Luca and him always did this. To see who'll kill someone first or get spotted.

Breeze climbed up into a tree when he heard the sound of footsteps coming near. he drew out his bow, pointing the arrow down. A younger male popped out of the bushes. He had short brown hair and and tanner skin. A black dog trotted at his side. he had no weapons though, so Breeze lowered his bow. But still glared down at the male. The dog jumped around it's owner as he sat on the forest floor, playing with the grass. Breeze's eyes widened seeing how gorgeous and cute this warrior was.

"He can't be a warrior.." Breeze thought to himself. "He's too beautiful and c-cute.." He caught himself from almost falling out. The younger male looked up, frightened by the jostling of branches. Breeze pressed his body against the trees trunk, breathing heavily. He was sure the young male saw him.

"You can come out..I won't hurt you." The young male came foward a bit. Breeze was breathing harder. He swore the male could hear his breathes. His face had flushed red and stayed that way.

"Breeze!?" His brothers voice echoed through the trees. The young male jolted and nearly fell over as Luca came running out of the bushes and tackled the dog over. He growled along with the dog, wrestling it. Breeze jumped out of the tree and drew his bow, aiming it at the dog. The young male cried, going for his dog. But Luca had plunged his spear into the dog. It whimpered and slowly fell dead. Luca got up, glaring at the stranger. The young male dashed for it before Luca could attack. "Breeze, shoot at him!" Breeze hesitated, shaking even. Everything started to sound muffled. The male was getting farther and farther, till...

"Oh, thank god.." Luca ran over to Anya, who had tackled the male and tied him up. He smiled at Luca,, pulling at he rope. Breeze ran over, his eyes wide. "Look who caught, this savage, Breeze." He laughed. Breeze put on his serious face and glared over at Anya.

"Why's are you here? A birth father shouldn't be out all alone. Specially ones that pregnant!" He yelled, taking the restrained male away from him. Anya and Luca looked at him like he had gone mad.

"I'm only two months. And look, I caught the enemy." Anya gestured to the struggling male. Breeze huffed and started walking forward, dragging the male.

"Let's just get this savage back to the tribe." The two nodded and followed their older brother home. Breeze looked down at the ground as he walked. He didn't know why he didn't shoot at him when he had the chance or why he felt jealous that Anya was holding him down. Could it be that he fell in love with this young man? The enemy?Breeze shook off that thought and tried to act that everything was normal.