He Belongs To Me✔️

15|| You're a Lycan?!

"Lycan" Ronnie echoed, as the rest of them, excluding me looked at him in shock. "Yes, I just said that" he nodded slowly. Dylan looked at me and noticed my calm expression. "You already knew" he said, making a statement rather than asking a question. I nodded. "What do you mean he's lying" Tyler, the only sensible one in the group asked. Hunter's face immediately hardened. "Devin has done way worse than this to us. Once, we had to go to the hospital because he had broken 6 of our ribs and one of them punctured a lung, causing it to collapse. We couldn't breathe. It was one of the scariest shit we've ever had to go through. I was trying to reassure Caspian that we would be alright, even though I wasn't so sure myself. But, I had to be the strong one. Caspian's like my little brother even though we're the same person. So, if you want to kill Devin, I won't stop you. I will never call that bastard my father. It's not like he's my real father anyway."

With that final statement, Caspian's eyes turned back to his beautiful blue and he slumped against the wall. "What's up" he said, looking up at the guys. "Don't 'what's up' us you..you..ugh..I can't even come up with a good insult. How dare you not tell us you were a lycan" Jack said, glaring at Caspian, who shrunk back in shame. "I-I was gonna tell you guys but I didn't want you to treat me differently because of it" he said, looking down. "Dude, we're fucking werewolves. Lycans are just enhanced werewolves. We're not gonna treat you differently" Tyler said. Caspian mumbled an apology. "It's fine" Ronnie said, waving his hand indifferently, "Jack's just got a stick up his ass." "Hey" Jack said, indignantly, glaring at Ronnie as the rest of us laughed. We heard a grunt and turned around to see Caspian standing up. "What are you doing?" I asked,, rushing forward to stop him, "You shouldn't be standing up with those broken bones." He chuckled. "I'm fine" he said, looking down at me, "Lycans heal fast." Then, as if remembering something, his eyes widened and he muttered, "Shit."

"What's wrong" I asked in concern. "My nose healed the wrong way because I forgot to reset it." "What can I do" I asked, determined to help. "I need you to re-break my nose" he said. I recoiled, staring at him in shock.

"You want me to do WHAT?!" I said, staring at him again. Is he crazy? He chuckled, seeing my expression. "It's fine. It won't even hurt that mu-Ow." He was interrupted by a fist coming into contact with his nose, resulting in a sickening crack. "Why the fuck would you do that" I yelled at Roman, who shrugged in response. "You refused. So I do it instead" he said. "Thanks buddy" Caspian said, before resetting his nose. "So, my broken bones are already healed and my nose should heal in about 5 minutes" he concluded, "So we can go eat breakfast now." Ronnie whistled. "Damn bro. Wish I had your enhanced healing. My broken bones take about a week to heal" he said. "We still have to wipe all that blood off your face" I said, grabbing his hand. "Lead the way" he said, letting me drag him in the direction of our room. When we arrived, Caspian opened the door with his keycard and let us in. I dragged him into the bathroom and sat him on the edge of the bathtub.

Even though he's sitting down, he's still taller than me by a few inches which is so unfair. I'm like, 5'4 and he's about 6'3. How'd he get so tall and I'm like a fucking midget. I'm not even growing anymore so I'll be 5'4 until the day I die. I wet a washcloth and cleaned the blood under his nose and around his mouth thoroughly. Then, I cleaned the water of his face with a dry towel and let him rinse the blood out of his mouth. "Now you look decent" I said, fixing his collar. "So, I didn't before" he said, in mock outrage as he grabbed my thighs and hoisted me onto the sink counter. "Nope, you looked like shit" I said smirking as I wrapped my arms around his neck. "Really" he said, bringing his face closer to mine. "Mmhmm" I mumbled, as I kissed his jaw. "Are you sure" he whispered, his hot breath fanning my neck. "Mmhmm" I mumbled, kissing his cheek. "Do I look presentable enough to kiss you now" he whispered. "Mmhmm" I mumbled, kissing the corner of his mouth.

He pressed his lips to mine softly as he wrapped his arms around my waist, surrounding me with a comforting sense of safety. I ran my fingers through his soft, silky dark locks as his fingers caressed my waist where my shirt had ridden up. "I told you they'd be making out" a voice suddenly said. Caspian ripped his lips off of mine with a deep groan and buried his face in my neck. I looked over his shoulder and glared at Ronnie and Dylan who were standing in the bathroom doorway, smirking at us. I glared at them and they raised their hands in surrender, backing out of the door, the stupid smirks still on their face. Caspian groaned from his place in my neck before lifting his head to look at me. "I guess we have to go" he said pouting, before grabbing my waist and putting me on the ground.