Because You're Mine (COMPLETED)

Chapter Ten: Scott

Poor Kirstie. I just...wow.

After she fell asleep in my and Mitch's arms we slowly laid her down on one of the beds and walked outside so we could talk.

"Mitch...uhh..." I stutter.

"Thank you Scott."

"You're welcome Mitchy. I couldn't stand you being in pain. Neither can I stand what shes been put through." I say as I gesture to the door indicating that i mean Kirstie.

"She told you? Like...everything?

"Well I'm sure it wasn't everything. You can tell there's more than shes letting on and I'm sure that you know more than I do. But it's not your stuff to tell and its not my place to ask. I'm not gonna push her to tell me. If she wants to then she can. Until then...we just make the most of it. We've got another night in this place so why don't you go and hop in the shower."

"Okay Scott. Again Thank you. For helping me and for talking to kirstie. She may be small but she's strong." And with that he walked into the room.

I slid down the wall and started thinking.

Maybe we will all find a pack and we can be safe. Kirstie wont have to be so scared and Mitch wont be so insecure. He's never said anything about it but its there. You'd have to be blind not to see it. With the way he carries himself and when he looks at the ground when he walks.

I think he's beautiful. With his brown hair and eyes. The way his eyes suit him when they turn blue. He's so protective of Kirstie, yet another thing you'd have to be blind not to see.

I don't know what to do. I guess take on kind of a lead role? I am an alpha. But a bad one I'm sure. It takes more than just being an alpha to be a leader. It takes practice and training. Neither of which i had. My dad was shit at teaching me anything other than how to NOT treat my pack...or anyone for that matter.

After about 20 minutes I've gotten something to drink and swam in my thoughts. I push them all aside and walk into the room. Mitch is just walking out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist. His face immediately turns red.

"O-oh my god! I'm so sorry!" And he ran back into the bathroom.

I cant help but laugh a little. He is so cute. His tiny frame...a little twink omega. Damn.

I go over to the bed and grabbed the clothes he had laid out and went over to the bathroom door.

"Mitch? I've got your clothes." I say.

He slowly opens the door and I see tears in his beautiful brown eyes.

"What's the matter?" I ask as I handed him his clothes.

"Uhh" he started shakily. "Lemme get dressed first?"

"Oh of course."

He shut the door real quick. It was fairly loud so I look over to kirstie to see if she was awake or not. She wasn't. Good. She needed the rest. After all that crying she did she has to be exhausted. I wouldn't doubt that this is the first time in a while that shes got to sleep knowing she was safe.

I love that girl. Shes like my little sister. Or at least I would've wanted her to be my sister growing up. But not in that house with my father.

I walk over to her and just look at her for a second. Now that her face is relaxed she looks her age, which I now know is 18. The bruise on her face is healing but her lip and eyebrow just look terrible. I can't believe someone would want to hurt her. She really is beautiful.

Mitch comes out and his face is all red from crying.

"Mitchy...why are you crying?"

"Its just...I walked out practically naked. I'm sure you didn't want to see my disgusting body." More tears slipped down his face.

"Mitch..."

"I'm sorry, Scott. I know I'm ugly. You don't have to pretend."

"Pretend what?" I don't get it.

"That I'm not. I know I'm am. I'm sorry you had to see me."

"Mitch...you're not ugly. In fact...I think your the opposite."

"How could you possibly think that?"

"Why don't you think that? Mitch you are beautiful. In everything from your eyes to your body. What makes you think that your aren't?"

"I've always been told that I was ugly and that no one would love me. No one wants an ugly, gay, male omega! It's not natural!" He starts sobbing. I quickly grab him and engulf him in a hug.

"Shh Shh Mitchy. Its okay. Whoever said that was lying to you okay? But lets get some sleep and try not to wake up kirstie. Do you wanna sleep with her?"

He nodded. I let him go and he walked over to his side of her bed. Once he was under the covers he scooted over to kirstie who at first didn't know what was happening but Mitch quickly calmed her down. She snuggled into him and soon both of the little omegas were sound asleep.

I'll make sure kirstie showers in the morning. Shes had kind of a rough day.

I quickly go into the bathroom and turn on the water. As I wait for it to warm up I look in the mirror. God. My eye looks terrible.

No wonder kirstie was scared of you.

While I'm looking it dawned on me. Mitch is gay. Why didn't I figure this out sooner, like maybe when he let me give him a blowjob earlier? Why didn't it click then? I'm literally the stupidest alpha I know.

I hop in the shower and quickly wash off and carefully wash my face. It stings a little but compared to the pain I've endured in my life...that's nothing.

I get out and put on my boxers and a t-shirt. And quickly get into bed. I take in everything around me. From Kirstie's occasional whimper to Mitch's light snoring.

Then, about 10 minutes later I fall asleep