For some reason the motorcycle alpha had a crush on you. You weren't sure why. You only talked to him when he initiated the conversation. Even you'd speak as little as possible, knowing full well of his past actions and old acquaintances. Though he had changed sides it didn't mean he couldn't be persuaded by them or others like them. Beside, his alliance may have changed but his personality sure didn't. In fact his flirting energy went from an eight to an twelve on ten level scale.
The pack seemed find with him now. Even Stiles trusted him. There was just something odd about him that made you question it. Almost as if he had plans for you. He'd stare at you when he believed you wouldn't notice, then begin whispering to his brother, and he always try to be alone with you. Sometimes he'd stare at you with such intense eyes you run in the opposite direction afraid of what he may do.
You attempted to inform the others however the second you mentioned him stating they all laughed and walked away. Leaving you in complete and utter confusion. Lydia had a tendency of giving you a look that read 'seriously' before giving you a pat on the shoulder. None of them said anything though.
This made you wonder if they even cared about your safety. They did during battles so why not now.
Then last week your mom told you that your grandmother past away. That Sunday you went to her funeral. It was long and you blocked most off it out due to fighting off your emotions.
Going back to school today wasn't easy. You barely paid attention to the teachers, the pack gave you space claiming that if you needed them they'll be there. You sat alone at lunch, not wanting to be around anyone.
Your quite time ended within three minutes as Aiden sat across from you. "Hey, Beautiful. Your hand looks heavy can I hold it for you?" He flirted.
You rolled your eyes, and casted him a grim look." More like; heavy do to my sadness of my grandmothers death and not in the mood for your bullshit" you corrected.
"Wow, I didn't mean to upset you. I had no idea about your grandmother, I'm sorry" he apologized. "Anything I can do?"
"Leave me alone, and stop staring at me" you growled. It wasn't load by do to his wolf hearing, it was crystal clear.
His stomach dropped at your words. All this time he had believed you didn't notice or care." You notice that?"
"Yeah, and guess what? It's creepy! You just stare and stare at me. Then you try to talk to me about the weirdest things! Plus you hit on me, but I know you're up to something and I'll stop it when I find out"
"Well I'm sorry I love you!" He shouted. Slowly regretting him professing it in the school cafeteria, where everyone could hear him.
You looked at him in shock.
"Oh" you squeaked.
"Really, that's all you have to say" the pained look on his face make you feel even worse.
"Well" seemed to be the only word you were able to form. All the others just seemed stuck in your throat.
"Screw this" he groan, walking out of the cafeteria.
Guilt continued to consume you until you began to follow him into the hallway. He leaned on his locker breathing heavy.
"Aiden, can we talk?" You asked.
"Why so you can reject me" he growled, not moving from his spot.
"I'm sorry I don't have feeling for you, but in may defense you haven't given be a reason to. You barely talk to me and when you do it's about creepy things, and for the longest time we've been enemies. Maybe next time we talk it can be about something....normal" you suggest.
"I can do that"
"Awesome. Friends?"
"For now"
