Lost in Japan

All Mine (image )

A/N: All credit goes to welldamnshawn from tubular and Shawn is a werewolf in this one.

It had been a long day. A long tiring day that felt like 4pm, the time I could finally head home was never going to come around. At the sight of the pack house however a sigh of relief left my lips, putting Shawn's jeep in park, I grab my book bag, stuffed to the brim with my papers for my latest uni assignment.

Opening the front door to Shawn and I's cottage, safely nestled in the heart of the pack land surrounded by other pack houses, Shawn's voice flows down the hallway, strong and dominant over the other murmuring voice. Slowly making my way down the hallway I let my shoulders slouch, the stress I'd felt all day rolling off me in waves.

"We need to increase patrols on the southern border after that rogue scenting last Thursday." George, Shawn's beta suggests as I walk into the living area, placing my bag on the kitchen counter.

"We should also focus on.." George's voice fades out as I meet Shawn's gaze his sharp eyes scanning my body top to bottom, like he usually did when I hadn't seen him all day. This time however his gaze felt more piercing and I shifted uncomfortably on my feet, watching as Shawn's shoulders tensed up.

"Shawn?" George questions, his gaze flicking between Shawn and I. Shawn flinches, his stare returning to the apprehensive beta. "Is everything ok?"

"Increase patrols from twice a day to four, but rotate them each day, other than that meetings adjourned." Shawn mutters, his fingers clenching and unclenching catches my eye and my heart rate picks up. This was a usual sign that Shawn was trying to control his wolf from surfacing, which also meant that something was wrong.

"Ok, Are you sure you're alright though?" George questions, hearing the speed of my heart become faster, sending me a questioning look.

"Just leave". Shawn snaps, turning his back to both of us. George gets up from his seat on the lounge, pausing as he walks past me.

"Y/n, hey," He tilts his head, eyebrows furrowing, "You smell different today,"

"George!" Shawn snaps, his eyes flashing from their usual honey brown to a bright silver. George lowers his head at the alpha command, rushing past me and out the door.

"How was your day?" I mumble out, trying to ease the building tension between myself and the angry alpha.

"Fine until you got home." He snaps, gritting his teeth.

"Excuse you?" my eyes widening at his abruptness and tone.

"You really think you can hide something like this?" He storms over, all wild with his hair unruly and teeth bared. "Come into our home smelling like him like I wouldn't notice?"

"Wait, Shawn, what? Smell like who?" I reach out to press my hand to his cheek to try and soothe him but he ducks out of the way creeping forward, forcing me to take a step back.

"I can smell him on you, as soon as you walked in I could scent him all over you."

"Let me explain Shawn please," I mutter, the lump in my throat noticeable as I try to swallow.

"His scent all over what's mine," a growl rumbles out of his throat and my head snaps up to meet his silver ice eyes, wolf completely taken over his mental state. Trapping me further against the wall I freeze, trying not to do anything to agitate his wolf. He dips his head as his hands wrap around my wrists pinning them against the wall, his nose trailing along the side of my neck sending a shiver down my spine. "Or do I have to remind you who you belong to?"

"Shawn?" I breathe, my body reacting to his touch, pushing forward to press against his, but he pulls back smirking.

"Tell me love, why do you smell like another man?"

"Stacy, at the library," I manage to get out, my mind distracted by the tall alpha locking his body against my own. "I forgot my jumper at home and for some reason they had the aircon on higher in the library today than any other so Stacy let me borrow her jumper which must have really been her brothers."

"Hmm," leaning back down to nestle his head in my neck, he bites softly just above my collarbone, sucking the skin there before letting it go. "I still hate that you smell like another male." He whispers into my neck, nipping at my earlobe.

"Please, Shawn, I promise I never meant to upset you." I plead. He jerks back from me, warm honey eyes meeting my gaze.

"Honey its ok, I'm not upset." He lets go of one of my wrists to cup my left cheek. "Anymore." He adds with a cheeky grin.

"You know I only want to smell of you". I tease leaning my head into his hand.

"As you should, my beautiful girl, all mine." He mumbles leaning in to press kisses across my forehead and on the tip of nose. "But please, can you go take a shower or change your clothes because I can still smell him and its bothering me to no end."

I laugh, pushing him back to which he lets me, easily falling away. I pass him starting to climb the stairs before pausing on the second step, turning to face him with a smirk.

"I'll take the shower option, as long as you come with me and show me who I belong to."

A soft growl rumbles from his chest as his eyes darken, letting me turn away and continue climbing up the stairs.

"Unless you think I should get someone else too?" I call down the stairs.

This gets him moving, rushing up the stairs by taking two at a time, he meets me at the bathroom door, his shirt already taken off and lying on the floor behind him.

"Don't worry honey, I'm more than capable of showing you who you belong to."

A/N: Again all credit goes to welldamnshawn from tubular