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The not so surprising surprise

(Uhm, this was supposed to be out on Halloween but like.. I had like no motivation to write at all so you're getting it now XD

Fair warning I did NOT proof read so sorry if there's any mistakes!)

Werewolf!Brendon
Human!Dallon

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Brendon was pacing the living room back and forth while Pete was sprawled out on his couch. Brendon's hands were lightly tugging at his hair and he groans in frustration.

"I can't just tell him like that! It's not that simple!" Brendon whines out as he stops and stands in front of Pete.

Pete just watches him with amusement, his eyebrow raised.

"I can't just go, 'Oh hey, we've been dating for a few months now, I love you with all my heart! Oh, and by the way I forgot to mention the fact I'm a freaking werewolf!' No! I would not do that to him!"

Pete shrugs a little.

"I mean, technically you could do that. It'd be one if the simpler ways to tell him."

Brendon groans and shakes his head.

"Well I can't tell him tonight cause there's a full moon!" He tugs at his hair again and whimpers, a sign he's close to transforming.

The sky was dark and the moon was high, the only sound able to be heard was the wind blowing through the trees. Brendon's pupils were blown as he was on the verge of transforming.

"I'm sorry, B. One way or another you'll have to come clean eventually," Pete says, a sympathetic look on his face.

Brendon just nods a little. He whines quietly before he walks over and sits down in front of the couch by Pete.

He feels his back arch a little as wolf ears start to appear on his head.

Pete just watches from the couch. It was normal for him to see Brendon change to a wolf because he was usually the one that had to stay with him. Brendon either trusted no one else, or they were scared that Brendon was going to hurt them.

The giant wolf that was now stood in front of the couch looks up at Pete sadly, the big brown eyes it had were no doubt Brendon's.

Pete pats his lap a little as wolf Brendon lays his head on it. Pete runs his hand over his ears and through the fur on his head.

Basically whenever Brendon changed, Pete would just be there to watch him. He was basically an extra sized puppy. Pete would play with him, cuddle with him, and even just pet him.

The big wolf finally jumps up on the couch, his head landing in Pete's lap again, his body spread out on the couch.

Pete just plays with his fur, running his hand over his head before going to his back.

He didn't mind watching Brendon whenever he was like this. He'd usually just toss a tennis ball to him and watch tv until Brendon eventually got tired. When the huge wolf did get tired, Pete would lay and watch him for awhile to make sure he didn't get up.

After a few hours, Brendon finally gets up off of Pete. He stretches out before jumping up off of the couch and looking at Pete, a low whine escaping his throat.

"Hey, Hey, Hey, no whining buddy. I know what you want," Pete says, smiling softly before he pulls out a tennis ball.

The wolf immediately perks up, his tail swaying happily behind him and his ears stood up straight.

Pete laughs a little before he throws the ball, Brendon immediately yipping a little and chasing after it. He almost tackles the ball before he picks it up and takes it back to Pete.