Because You're Mine (COMPLETED)

Chapter Forty-Three: Avi

"What us taking them so long?" I ask Scott.

He shrugs. "Its Mitch and Kirstie. What do you expect?" Scott chuckled. He's where black jeans with red and black flannel, and a black long sleeved shirt underneath. "They're probably taking selfies."

"Shoot him a text or something. I'm going to get some water." I say and walk off. I'm excited for tonight. Everyone really needs it.

With everything that's happened: Kirstie and her baby, Kirstie almost killing herself, Scott's panic attacks (which he hides pretty well, but I see them), that bond Scott and Kirstie have, that was scary, and Mitch's insecurities and anxiety. They all need a night out.

Hopefully nothing happens. I'm taking them to a bar. Omegas don't typically drink, but tonight is a special night. Scott's got Mitch so that means I'll be watching Kirstie. Kevin doesn't drink so he'll be the designated driver, per his request.

I drink my water and go back into the living room. Scott is teaching Kevin a hand game. I love how quickly and easily this pack gets along. Its like we were made for each other.

A few minutes later, I see Mitch coming down the stairs. He has a huge smile.

"Well," scott says. "Someone looks amazing." He got a huge smile on his face.

Mitch chuckled. "Oh, you think I look good?" He turns around. "Come on, Kit!" He calls.

Next thing I know, Kirstie is coming down the stairs while sort of looking at the ground. Mitch clicks his tongue. "Girl, we talked about this. Confidence."

She giggles and looks up as she continues down the stairs.

I am speechless. I feel myself staring, but I can't look away. Saying she looks absolutely stunning and gorgeous, would be a huge understatement. There isn't a word to describe how beautiful I think she is. I feel someone poke me.

"You're staring." Kevin says into my ear.

I see Kirstie blush as she looks down. "I'm Sorry." I say. "I just...you're stunning." I say. Kevin just chuckles. He knows how I feel about her.

Scott claps. "Alright!" He smiles. I'm pretty sure he just caught on. "Shall we get going? I have plans."

That brings me back. "Oh! Right. Yeah lets go." I hold out my hand for Kirstie as I help her finish walking down the stairs. Not that she needed help, I kinda just wanted to hold her hand.

Everyone gets into the car. The trio claims their usual stops in the back. Kirstie in the middle Scott and Mitch on either side. They're all holding hands.

Traffic was horrible, but its alright. No ones in a rush. It doesn't take long to get there.

Once there I see the omegas faces light up. Huge, bright smiles and wide eyes.

"Scotty, look." Mitch says, pointing to a neon sign.

"You guys excited?" I asked. They all nodded. "Well, I'll tell you What's going down. So, we're going to a bar. I know that omegas aren't typically allowed drink, but because tonight is a special occasion, I'm allowing you two to drink at you're Alpha's discretion. So scott, you'll be monitoring Mitch, and I will be monitoring Kirstie." I explained.

Both Mitch and Kirstie had worried smiles. "Are you sure, alpha?" Kirstie asked.

"Yes, kitten, I am. We all need a night off to let go a little."

Once we reached the bar, we all got out of the car. The place wasn't packed, which was good because I didn't want to overwhelm the omegas. There's maybe 60 people? So, not too bad.

"What do you guys want?" I ask the trio. Scott looks like someone that can hold his liquor. The other two...maybe not so much.

"I have no idea, but I know I wanna try to keep up!" Mitch said. Of course he does.

"Ooh! Me too." Kirstie squeals. "Can we have what your gonna have?"

I raise my eyebrow. "Umm...I don't know." I look to Kevin. His face is telling me that it'll be okay. "Okay fine. But the second and of you feel like throwing up, say something. We won't go fast with the drinking, as you two." I point to the omegas, I'm not sure about Scott. "Have never even tasted alcohol."

The both nod. "Yes, sir." They say in unison.

I look to the bartender. "I guess 4 shots of vodka, to start." He nods. My usual is whiskey, but I wanna go easy on them. But they want try to keep up. This...I don't know how I feel about it. Luckily we have a driver.

The bartender puts the shots on the counter. I grab one and have them each grab one. "You take it in one drink, okay?" They nod. "On three. One, two, three." We all down them at the same time.

The omegas took it like a champ. They didn't even make a face. Scott, on the other hand, choked. "You good there?" I pat his shoulder.

"Ow." He said. "Well, been a while since I've felt that feeling." He chuckled.

This was gonna be fun.

After about an hour and three shots later, Mitch was slurring his words, Kirstie was laughing at everything. I don't know about Scott, but he seemed okay. Relaxed. I never realized how tense he always was. Suddenly, scott jumped up.

"Okay." He started. "I have something to say, and I wanna say it before we get too hammered." He turned to Mitch. "I've been thinking about this. A lot." Mitch's eyes widened, but he looked clueless. "Since the day Avi said we could become mates, I've wanted to ask you this. I love you Mitchie, more than you know. You are amazing and beautiful and I want to officially be able to call you mine. Will you be my boyfriend?" He smiled.

Mitch teared up. He put a hand over his mouth. "Do you mean that? Like really, truly mean that?" Mitch cried. Scott nodded. "Oh my god! Yes!" He lunged at scott and gave him a huge hug followed by a kiss. He was so happy, you would've thought Scott had purposed.

Mitch finally pulled away. "You guys!" Mitch exclaimed. He put his hands to his temples and had wide eyes, as if he couldn't quite believe it. "Am I dreaming?" He asked.

"Nope." I said. "That really just happened. Congratulations. 'Nother round?"

"Yes!" Mitch said. As if he needed more, but he wanted to keep up, I just feel bad for the hangover he's gonna have tomorrow.

About another half hour later, I see Kirstie sitting down a ways talking to a tall slender woman, with straight, blond hair that goes a little bit past her shoulders. They seem to be flirting. I feel a pang of jealousy in my stomach. I decide to go over.

"Hey you!" I say with a smile. "What going on?"

"Oh, Avi! This is Ari. We were just talking." Kirstie smiled. Her eyes were glazed over. She was drunk, but I wouldn't say she was hammered.

Ari smiled. "My full names Ari'bell. But people can never remember it, so I go by Ari." She gave me a warn smile. She really was beautiful. She had sharp, but elegant, facial features and had beautiful blue eyes. Everything about her was magnificent.

"Well hi, Ari." I say. "I'm Avi." I extend my hand. She takes it and shakes twice. She looked at her watch.

"Oh shoot!" She exclaimed. "Its almost midnight! My lead's going to kill me." She quickly reaches into her purse and pulls out a pen and paper and quickly jots something down. She slides it over to Kirstie.

She gets up and gives Kirstie a small kiss on the cheek, before turning and walking out.

Kirstie sat there in shock and awe. She looked at the piece of paper and her jaw fell open.

"You good?" I ask her.

She smiled hugely. "She gave me her number." She looks at me.

I just stare back, not quite knowing how to comprehend what was just said to me. I turn to the bartender.

"Can I get a shot of whiskey? Leave the bottle."