Our Need Boy×boy

The Very Beginning

  WARNING
SOME THINGS MAY NOT MAKE SENSE BUT WILL BE EXPLANED TROUGHT OUT THE STORY

THER IS USE OF MARIJUANA BY A LITTLE

THIS IS A DDLB

AND STUFF WILL BE IMPLIED AND NOT SAID, IF YOU NEED AND EXPLANATION, ASK.

I MAY HAVE USED SOME BAD GRAMMAR AND I CANT SPELL

POSSIBLY CONTAINS- SWEARING, SAD THOUGHTS, HARSH COMMENTS THIS IS A DDLB

(I'd like you to know that this is just letting you know little of his back background at his pack and how he settled and such as, and there will be time skips for the uneventful months in the story during the settling)

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Hello, my name is Samuel Knox, and today I am officially twenty one years old.

Three years ago I made a deal with my papa that I wouldn't leave the pack till i was twenty one, under the condition that I bring my older brother with me, so I dont fall in harm's way.

"Hey Sam what are ya thinking about?" I looked back to see a big man at the height of six ft. five in. with dark green eyes, and strawberry blond hair. My one and only sibling Hayden.

"Our move tomorrow. Is Sara packed?" I asked.

"Of course, shes been ready since lastweek."

"Good to here, I'm ready too. I almost have Max ready. I should probably go finish."

He nodded, and I left our pack houses shared kitchen and went to mine and Maxwells room.

I opened the door to see my small redhead playing with our puppy Link, walking in and closing the door, I asked,"Max, baby have you said by to all your friends?"

Wide shining dark hazel eyes connected to my own matching pair of dark hazel eyes, "Yes, papa, Jolie gave me a stuffy to remember her by!" My three year old son exclaimed happily.

"That's great Hun, I got to finish packing you wanna help?" I asked him making way to his bag and boxes for his stuff.

"Mhm," he happily hummed as he got Link off his lap and jumped up off the floor.

Max and I finished packing everything in no time, so me and him wend to go find my parents.

We made our way to the living room to see my parents snuggling.

"Pop pops! Grandpa! We found you!" Max yelled running to my daddy, and papa, and plopping on top of them.

My daddy is the pack alpha, his name is Stephen and he is twice the size of me and papa, but papa is a tad taller than me. Daddy is fifty-six years old, but looks thirty-ish because werewolfs live around and extra fifty years or more, when you hit the age of around twenty years old your aging slows.  He is six ft. seven in. tall, and has a head of dark brown medium-short hair, to go with dark green eyes, and short beard and mustache.

My papa is the pack's Luna, and his  name is Alexander and is an omega, I am to, like him. He is fifty-four and looks like he could be in his late twenties, or early thirties, and is four ft. elevin in. With fiery red hair, and bright blue eyes.

"Hey papa, Hi daddy. What's up?" I asked them.

"You know, wishing the most crushing part of parent life wont be happening tomorrow." My papa overdramaticly sniffed.

"Oh hush up you big baby," My daddy said with a chuckle, then patted papa's thigh.

"Be excited, maybe I'll find my mate, then you two wont always make me lonely, I only have Maxi poo to love me." I wined.