°Untameable° ~ Wolf!Tsundere x Reader

Long Morning

3rd POV

You slept peacefully,

RING RING RING RING

Sort of peacefully..

With a groan, you growled and grabbed your phone, still half asleep, turning the alarm off.
You closed your eyes again, putting your hand on your stomach, slightly turning your head to the side and dozing off again, your grip on your phone becoming loose..

You then realized.
Oh god it's Monday.
You opened up your eyes tiredly, grunting and putting your phone away, sitting up and slowly taking your blanket off.

You stood up, hardly keeping your eyes open. You yawned and stretched, walking into your bathroom and starting to brush your teeth.
After brushing your teeth and washing your face, you walked out, feeling more awake.

You walked to your closet and started choosing some clothes for work. You chose out some black tight jeans, and a normal cream colored knitted sweater.

You started dressing up, yawning again as you did.
You walked back into your bathroom and felt too tired and lazy to do anything special, so you just pulled the top part of your silky H/C hair into a very small ponytail.

You walked out of your room, before freezing and looking at Xanders room.
You knocked on the door and opened it, but saw no one in it, the blankets messy.
You looked pretty confused, eying the room, taking a step in a bit. You sighed before turning around to meet face to face with Xander.
He was leaning against the doorframe, and you two were pretty close.

You blushed and took a step back.
"Invading privacy, I see." He murmured, eying you up and down, slightly tilting his head and looking at you with an unreadable gaze.

You bit your lip and rubbed your neck softly. "S-Sorry, I was just gonna let you know that today I won't be home until 6." You explained, gaining more confidence the more you spoke.

Xander tilted his head a bit more. "Oh?" He asked.
I smiled and nodded. "It's work day! I'm gonna check on the puppies and kittens and- Well you get what I mean." I rolled my eyes to myself, smiling.

Xander looked at the ground softly. "Ah, and what'll I do?" He asked, his tone and gaze oh, so slightly full of an irritation I've never seen in him.

You shrugged and gave another stretch. "Well, you can come with me or stay home. I don't think I can let you out on your own yet, plus, it's cold, I don't want you getting sick." You smiled, walking past him and down the stairs.

Xander followed you slowly, while you jumped down the stairs childishly.
You walked into the kitchen, grabbing (favorite cereal), two bowls, spoons, and some milk.

Xander watched you in confusion, "I'd rather stay here." He rolled his eyes.
You poured the cereal into the bowls, then the milk.
"Aww c'mon, the rescue place isn't that bad, and you might meet some animals and fall in love with the plac-"

"The place where I got captured and treated as an animal?" He asked, smartly turning his head to the side, softly glaring at you and eying you up and down.

You sighed and put the spoons into the bowls of cereal, picking both of them up. "Could you stop bringing that up?" You asked, turning towards him and putting his bowl against his chest, making him grab it and look down at you.
You smiled warmly, looking deep into his golden eyes. "Like I said, you're not an animal, you're different, in a good way." You said warmly, turning and walking into the living room.

Xander watched you walk away, feeling his face heat softly but he followed you anyway.
You both sat on the couch, as you opened some spongebob.

He looked down at his cereal curiously, then looked over at you. He watched how you ate it, then copied you, eating his breakfast.

He continued to think about what you've said, avoiding any contact with you, still wondering if you were just saying that or meant it.

You got deep into the spongebob episode, finishing your cereal quick. You looked at the clock. "Mm, I have to leave in 10 minutes." You murmured, half to yourself.

Xander looked over at you, then at the TV. "Don't go if you don't want to." He suggested. You sighed, smiling and looking at him.
"Without that, we wouldn't have a roof above our heads." You explained.

Xander inhaled a gentle breath, sighing it out softly. "Used to that." He stated.
You rolled your eyes. "So how did it feel anyway? Living in the woods?" You asked, eyes wide with curiosity.

He looked at you. "Easy, but you wouldn't survive it." He mumbled the last part quietly, but purposely made it loud enough for you to hear.

You grunted. "You're so rude." You whined. He looked over at you. "You're too nice." He quietly fought back.

You looked at him and smiled amusingly at him, making him smile back slightly and look away, trying to ignore you.

You watched him, feeling a tight feeling in your chest again. You inhaled after a moment, standing up and grabbing both of your empty bowls while walking into the kitchen, quickly washing them and the spoons, putting them into the dishwasher.

You closed the dishwasher and stretched. "Well, I should be off." You said, looking at Xander as he got up and went next to you.
"Are you sure you don't want to come?" You asked, looking up at him curiously.

Xander looked down at you and shook his head. "I can't handle that place right now.." He explained quietly.

You looked into his eyes, smiling, then turning and quickly wearing your light brown boots, and light brown knitted hat.
You turned back to Xander and thought a bit. "Alright, um, I'm probably gonna lock the door so you can't get out cause, again, I don't wanna lose you." You explained.

"Don't play with the stove, the windows, the knives or anything dangerous. Watch some cartoons or movies, I have some books in my bookcase, you can play some games or watch some videos on my tablet, and there's plenty of snacks in the cabinet." You told him with a warm smile.
Xander looked confused but looked down, then back at you warmly, nodding with a gentle smile. "Got it." He agreed.

You smiled warmly, opening the door and looking at him. "Bye Xander." You say warmly, eying him one last time before leaving. You closed the door behind you and locked it, walking to your car.

Xander stood there, staring at the door, feeling something he hasn't felt before.
"Bye..."