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Brian
I woke up in Greg's arms, sighing in content as his warm cinnamon scent hit me. Over on the nightstand were the same yellow pills and glass of water, next to them a note from Aaron.
'Danny will take you to the hall once you are done washing up' It read. I peeled off Greg's arms around my waist. I slipped out of bed, my socked feet touching the carpeted floor quietly.
I bit my lip, grabbing the pills and going to the bathroom. I flushed the pills down the toilet. They made me worse, I was sure of this. After days of not taking them, I felt better. I was still sick but I felt better than when I would take the pills.
I peered at myself at the mirror, a soft smile gracing my lips as the kiss Greg and I shared yesterday played in my mind over and over again. It felt amazing, it always did.
Greg was a good kisser, good enough to teach someone else. I often wondered whether I was the only one he kissed like that. I sighed prodding at the dark eye bags under my sunken eyes.
I looked more and more sick as more and more days passed. My halting in talking the pills had been good for me. I had figured that my immune system was reacting horribly to something in them.
I had put the blame on my immune system, disregarding the other factors that could be blamed for my sickness.
I brushed my teeth and took a bath, sighing as the water relaxed my aching muscles. It felt amazing, the tension I felt melting away.
My head was clouded with millions and millions of thoughts. I couldn't sort my feelings, it was unfair to both Greg and Aaron.
I made my way to the bedroom, a set of clean clothes were placed on the already made bed. Greg was nowhere to be found, I figured that he might have went to wash up in his room.
I wore the clothes, a black fitting hoodie, black capris, socks and black Converses. Greg softly opened the door, he was refreshed such as I was.
He wrapped his arms around me from behind. "Hi." H said softly, planting a kiss on the crook of my jawline. "Hi." I said, turning around to face him.
He connected our lips in a kiss, smiling against my lips. A knock came from the door, Danny frowning in confusion as he saw how close Greg held me.
"Pardon the intrusion, sirs. The ceremony is about to start." He said with a bow. Greg intertwined our fingers as we followed Danny to the hall.
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"While these types of ceremonies are usually done by former Alphas, my father isn't with us anymore." Aaron's voice boomed across the hall.
I sat on the back of the wall. My head laying on Aaron's shoulder. Our scents were masked, we wouldn't want anyone thinking that Greg and I had just had sex with each other.
"My uncle, the former Beta, will be the one doing this ceremony. " Aaron said as a man who looked to be around, if not older than, Ian's age stepped up to the pandemonium.
"Do you know this guy?" Greg whispered, earning a shake of my head. I had never met anyone of Aaron's pack members save for him, Danny, Luther and Eric. It was my first time seeing Aaron's uncle.
"While it is a sad and very unfortunate thing that Alpha Shane is not with us anymore, we do have reason to celebrate for Alpha Aaron has found his mate!" Aaron's uncle yelled.
They looked nothing like each other, leaving me to conclude that Alpha Shane and Aaron's uncle probably had different mothers.
Cheers erupted through the hall as an old woman staggered up to me and roughly dragged me to the stage. I winced in pain as her decayed nails pierced through my wrist.
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Two Parts Of One [ BxB ]
WerewolfBrian is the eighteen year old Beta to his pack and the Alpha's son. He meets his fated half days after he turns eighteen. Aaron is the twenty year old Alpha to his pack. He is stoic with little emotion showing through. How will this seemingly misma...