Alpha

3. Please trust me

Baekhyun's been in school for about a month now and he won't stop rambling about his day. Normally I hate when people ramble but his voice just traps me in. "OH I CANT FORGET." I jump, glaring at him for yelling. He giggles adorably, "I know whose our mate." I sit up quickly and look at him in awe. "He's not in any of my classes but I bumped into him and fell on accident and after we made a connection on us being mates he ran away. My friend told me after his name is Sehun and he's Jongins age. He apparently has a brother and-" I cover Baekhyuns mouth, laughing at how adorable he is.

"We can worry about his life story later, babe. He goes to your school then?" Baekhyun nods, gleeful but then frowns. "But both his marks are hidden." He mumbles sadly. "Just like yours were." I remind him and Baekhyun shrugs. "Hurts when you're the one being hidden." He mumbles back.

I hold him close, "his parents probably made him hide for fear of the new order of the two marks equals death." Baekhyun nods, sighing. "He's probably scared of us then because of it, isn't he? That's why he ran." I sigh and nod, brushing my fingers in Baekhyun's hair. "We will get him don't worry baby. It will just be a little harder. But I'm not giving up on him."

Baekhyun shows me his adorable box smile before pecking my lips. I lay back down pulling my adorable mate on top of me. Baekhyun beams, cuddling me. "Chanyeol?"

"Yes?" Baekhyun looks at me, sitting up. "I just remembered something." He starts fiddling with his fingers. "What is it?" I ask him, brushing his hair aside. "He was hurt. He limped and seemed like he was picked on. I think he gets bullied." Baekhyun's eyebrows crease like he's thinking really hard. "But he wasn't the size of a omega. He's tall and big. Why would he be picked on?"

I purse my lips controlling the anger I feel from knowing one of my mates is being hurt. "I don't know, my love. I don't go there. Just be careful if you investigate okay?" Baekhyun nods, making his brown hair fall in his face.

~

"You're almost 18."

"Yes, mom. I'm aware of how old I am." I deadpan, annoyed with them. Yoora nudges me slightly. "I know you are, Chanyeol. Typically a new Luna is found at this age and-"

"I'll be finding both my Luna's before then." I snap, glaring at my parents. "If happen to find both, you will choose the one best fit-"

"Absolutely not. I refuse to reject a mate." Yoora picks at her plate, quiet. "You will Chanyeol. I'm your father-" I slam on the table accidentally scaring my sister. "I don't give two shits who the fuck you are. I'm not rejecting my mates."

"Your families selfishness did put us in this mess in the first place...to be fair..." Yoora whispers and receives a glare from my parents. "And I'm not selfish like you two." I stand and grab my coat. "Where are you going, Chanyeol? Sit your ass down." My father snaps. "Sorry, Alpha I got business to tend to." I reply, slightly mocking him before leaving.

I make sure I'm not being followed before heading to Baekhyun's house. On my way there I see Jongin by the school and approach him. "Hi jongin." He jumps a bit and turns around, relaxing when he just sees its me. "Didn't expect you to be here." I chuckle. "My mates here. But he goes to school." I sit beside him and tilt my head listening. "Who?"

"Kyungsoo."

I click my tongue, "I remember him from since we were babies. He was a runt that's how he ended up here. Everyone said his size blended in better with omegas than the betas." Jongin nods. "How's Baekhyun?"

"He's been good thankfully. Little stressed but he's been good." Jongin smiles and pats my shoulder. "How's luck going with the second mate?" I sigh and drop my head to my hands. "That bad huh?" I elbow Jongin a bit before sitting up. "Kinda. He made a connection with Baekhyun and ran. Both his marks were hidden. I'm pretty sure as far as we are concerned everyone thinks he doesn't have a mark."