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

Chapter 3

The three siblings dragged they're new prisoner into the tribe. The other men glanced over, watching the strange male struggling. He was screaming in some other language.

"Shut him up. He can't be like that in front of father." Breeze looked behind him at the two. Luca nodded, tearing a piece of cloth from around his waist and tied it around the males mouth. His screams were now muffled and barely heard. Breeze sighed, grabbing more of the rope and throwing him into the long house. Chief Obian sat on a large bear skin on the ground with Hina hugging his large arm. The three gulped knowing that they shouldn't of entered at this time. Obian glared over at them. His red eyes piercing into their very souls.

"What are you three doing here?" His voice boomed. Breeze stepped forward, dragging the prisoner along.

"We found this savage wandering around near the tribe." Obian glared down at the still struggling male. He had looked up once and narrowed his eyes at the chief. Obian rubbed Hina's long gorgeous hair and waved them off.

"Bring him to the pit." Breeze nodded, scooting his younger siblings out. "And, Anya?" Anya stopped looking over at his father. He tugged at a strand of his hair, getting nervous. "Were you out with them?"

"Y-yes.." He sighed. "I was.."

"Don't go out again. you're pregnant and had you're husband worried sick. Now go." Anya nodded, pressing down on his flat belly.

"I-I'm..sorry." He bowed, walking off. he didn't follow Breeze and Luca who went right ahead to the pit. Instead he made his way to his own tent where his husband sat outside near the fire.

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"So, what do you think father is gonna do with him?" Breeze had untied the prisoner and locked him up in a cell. The pit was an underground system they created years back to chain and torture they're enemy. The entrance was somewhere in the forest at the edge of the tribe. Breeze sighed, folding the rope and swinging it over his shoulder.

"Don't know. Maybe get answers out of him." The prisoner growled, saying something they couldn't understand. But it definitely was a threat. Luca kicked on the iron gate molded precisely.

"Quiet you!" He scowled. Breeze looked at his brother with narrow eyes. The same as their fathers. "What?" Luca tilted his head confused. "You know, you're weird. You're even starting to look and act like father."

"Don't compare me to that bastard." Breeze grabbed ahold of Luca's hair and dragged him out of the pit.

"Ow..Ow..Ow!" Luca wailed his arms around. "Okay! I'm sorry! Now, let me go..!" Breeze let go of him, frowning. Luca favored hothead part of his scalp that Breeze was gripping. "What is with you?!" Breeze didn't answer and just pushed Luca to the side.

"I'm going home. Tell father, I locked the savage up." He walked off in the opposite direction. His tent was at the edge of the tribe. Nearly in the forest itself. Luca watched him leave, confused on his brothers sudden change in mood.

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Breeze made sure that everyone was asleep in the tribe before making his move. Even though summer was coming shortly, it got quit chilly at night. He wrapped a fur coat around his body, hiding the sack of fruit underneath. He dashed out, making sure to be quiet. It was eerie at night with no sound but the crickets chirping and some nights mates having their fun time. Breeze jolted when he heard laughter and hid in the darkness of the forest. He rolled his eyes, noticing what it was and kept going.

It was quiet and barely any light at this edge of the tribe. Breeze started descending down the man made steps to the pit. he lit a torch and propped it up on a holder near the cell. It was colder down here and very quiet. The only  sound being Breeze's footsteps and shuffles as he knelt down near the cell and pulled out the sack.

"Here.." He dropped some fruit into the cell. The young male he had taken as prisoner earlier that day turned his back, then frowned seeing the familiar face. Breeze sighed, rubbing the back of his neck. :I'm sorry about earlier. I kinda had to." The male kept frowning. It seemed like he didn't understand. "Uh.." Breeze started. His languages were rusty. " I'm sorry..uh..Here." He threw in a apple that rolled over to the males feet. The male tilted his head.

"How do you know my language?" His voice was soft, but he tried to act tough. It kinda worked. Breeze smiled, hearing the other males soft voice. It was like a bird singing in the morning.

"I was taught as a young boy." The male nodded, looking away. He looked to be freezing. He held onto his shoulders and tucked his knees to his chest. Breeze noticed this and took off the fur coat around him. "You can have this.." He handed out the coat for the male to take. He looked at it. Not moving.

"I don't want it." He scuffed. "I don't need things from my capturer." Breeze sighed, leaving the fur coat right outside the cell so if the male wanted to get it he could.

"Alright..I'll leave then." Breeze got up. He left the torch down there so it could give the male some heat and light. He made it back to his tent before anyone could notice he was out. He sighed, laying down on the animal skins. His heart was pounding and butterflies flew in his stomach. He smiled, closing his eyes.

(A/N) Welp..this is short, but I'm gonna leave it here.