Living with Mykelti these past few weeks have been hard.Really hard.
The Mate bond between has been growing stronger and stronger the more time we spend together. And I know he is feeling it too. Lucky for him since he is a human he doesn't feel it's effects as strongly as I do.
Every day seems like a constant battle to stop my wolf from mating and marking him as ours. I mean don't get me wrong, I would love to mark him as mine but I can't unless he knows the truth about me.
But trying to figure out how to tell him is hard when he is keeping his distance and staying closed off from the possibility of a relationship with me.
It also doesn't help that he seems to be getting closer to Ezekiel. What if he is starting to develop feelings for him? I know Ezekiel doesn't feel the same way. I spoke to him about it after a fit of small jealousy-fueled rage. He told me that he sees Mykelti the same way he see's me. Like a brother. A friend and nothing more. He is waiting for his mate so my jealousy was pointless.
I mean you couldn't really blame me. He gets Kelt to laugh and when I see them close my wolf gets angry.
I am more aware every day of Mykelti staring at me. I can feel his looks trained on my back or chest before I catch a small whiff of his arousal. And the smell. Once that sweet smell invades my senses, it takes everything in me not to claim him then and there. But lucky for me, he always retreats back to his room soon after.
Like I said, living with him has been hard. But I love being near him and making sure he is safe.
Every day I feel like we are getting closer, becoming the friends we once were and I know it is only a matter of time before he becomes truly mine. All mine.
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"Morning beautiful," I say as I walk into the kitchen. He has breakfast ready and the warm feeling in my chest vibrates through me at how domesticated we are. Like a real couple. He has scrambled eggs, crispy bacon, and toast made and ready on the counter. He is such an amazing cook but he doesn't believe it. "Smells amazing."
"Morning Mathias, and thanks. Grab what you want and the rest I'll put in a container for Zeke. Lord knows I will never hear the end of it if he doesn't get any" he says as he puts a small portion onto his own plate.
Since he started living here, he has put on a little bit of weight. He no longer looks like a walking skeleton but is still way to thin for my liking. I want him to be healthy.
"That glutton can eat at his own place," I say as I take a mouthful of eggs. "You wanna ride with me to school today? I haven't got practice tonight."
"Sure I'll ride you" I choke at his words "Uh I m-mean I-I'll ride with you" he corrects as his face turns tomato red.
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