Kile's pov:))It's been a week since my first kiss with Xavier. I didn't see him later that incident between us. I don't know why but I've a bad feeling that something isn't right. But I let it slide. I now know that he didn't like me as a mate . After the kiss he confronted it to me.
I wiped the single tear slipped out .I was trying very hard to to forget what happened and believe there I'll be a chance for us. But it wasn't easy as I thought. The ache in my chest was always a reminder that everything that happened isn't a nightmare. It's all trueGiving a break to my mind I checked my appearance in the mirror and remembering that I still the same skinny short boy with curls down til his eyes, I sighed myself and grabbed my wallet. Today is Sunday , so we're all free off practice or any other work , i decided to go city. Since I've lot of friends to go with me I walked out alone. It takes more than one hour to reach there by walk. But I don't have any other options.
I was passing by the field , zoned in my own mind, out of the blue something hard hit my head and I fall back to ground. I blinked two or more times to regain the balance to stand up. I rubbed my forehead where the.... Um... ball ..... Where did the ball come from?! ... hit me.
*Princess..look at you all dressed up.*
I turn back to face in face with none other than Derek and his minions... and Xavier.
He was wearing a boxers and on top of that... Nothing. Oh my god... It's first time I am seeing him topless. Sweat were dripping from his collarbone to muscular chest, which is as the size of a playground, and then further down to his abdomen, then to his.... Damn this boxers.. I wish I could see were they are going... I mean the sweat.... Of course.. what did you think you cute little prevert ??
*Well look at this princess eye fucking alpha of another pack.*
One of the minion , John said through laugh.
I don't care about them. So I looked back at Xavier to watch his expression. I don't want him to get embarrassed of me.
But he has a blank expression on his face. Not giving anything of. When our eyes locked he turn away like nothing has happened and started to talk with his pack members. Who were throwing glance at me a few times.*Where are you going princess dressed up like a grandpa?*
I saw Xavier and some of the guys dribbling back to court while whispering to each other about ' stupid fag' or something like that. My own mate laughed along with them. My eyes started to get blurry.
*Leave me alone Derek*
I muttered to him while fighting back my tears.
*Are you going to suck off princess? I'm sure you can't get any here.*
He said it aloud like I'm some manwhore.
From my peripheral vision I can see people stopped what they were doing and looking at us. Maybe more like what's going to next.Before I could stop myself I shouted at him .
*That's none of your business Derek. You and your minions could fuck off..*
The next thing I know I was flying in the air and colliding with the ground. Before I could respond another punch came towards me. Blood oozed out of my tore lip. I cough out the blood helplessly.
Derek grabbed my collars for another punch. Before he could proceed with his boxing section someone interrupted him .
*Derek that's enough. Let him go.*
I looked up and saw Xavier ,arms crossed staring down at me. While John grabbing Derek by his wrist and dragging him along. For once I thought, I saw something else in his eyes other than anger. Pity.
*Pathetic*
Someone muttered under their breadth. I lowered my head and looked at the now bloody ground.
*Go home Kile.*
I looked up at him. This is the first time he called my name. Even after all the beatings my body stood in joy. I beamed at him , forgetting the pain I felt. He give me a small nod before going back to join his friends. Maybe I'm pathetic but his acknowledgement is more than enough for me. I stood up on my feet slowly and started walking back to pack house with tears strolling down to my face mixed with blood.
Seeing the new wounds I got, looks like shopping is done.
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RomantikKile is nothing but sad, depressed, alone. He cried more in his life than smiled. When time goes on and everything move on, kile couldn't. He's trapped in his own world where there's nothing left to hold onto. So when his seventeenth birthday came...