My Beloved Mate(JimmyxTommy)

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Word count:1631

After a long boring hour of welcoming the guests entering our household, i finally sat on a stool. This so-called party ain't just a party. It was somehow impressive and looked more like an important meeting. Some Alphas and Lunas came, too. Every mate-finding events are held in different packs every year in the early December. And this year, it was held in our territory. What a coincidence that it's the same year that i turned 17. The year i would meet my mate. Or maybe not. I don't care.

As i searched through the crowd, my eyes caught a sight of the person i was looking for but it actually didn't make me happy. He was talking with some random girl from our pack, as far as i know. I'm not that possessive type but...the fact that they look more like flirting...that upsets me.

"See's what he's doing?" Said the girl in the black gown who came beside me out of nowhere. Who would that be other than Jeremy?

"What? He's just talking." I said as i turned to face the bar.

"I warned you Jim. He will cause something bad to you one day." I pretended like i didn't pay any attention to what she's saying but i do. I do care. I'm afraid that what she always said would happen for real.

She just sighed and walked back to a group of girls, which i know as her friends.

I drank a sip of beer.

I stood up and walked out of the hall to the front garden. There was barely anyone around there.

I breathed in fully and let out a loud sigh. Now i feel better. I just needed some fresh air i guess. The shady blue moon on the sky never fails to make me smile. I just feel better alone, in silence. Peaceful.

Suddenly i hear someone opening the door coz i could hear the noise from inside. I nearly snorted. Now my peace will vanish again.

The person which i consider as who walked out of the hall, stood beside me, yet some feet apart. Though i didn't turn to look who that is, it was a he. He's shorter than me. But he doesn't look bothered standing beside me.

And gradually, a smile took place on my face. His scent. His scent was something that is beyond my likeness. The scent of fresh earth after rain. My favorite. Unconsciously, i kept inhaling stronger just to fill my nose with it.

"Wild flowers..."

"....."

"I love that.."

Wait..what? I put on a lot of perfume how did he-

"Not enjoying the party?" The stranger asked. His voice was calm....soothing actually.

"Uh...yeah.." i replied AWkwarDly. Still confused. Not everyone can smell me when i'm wearing this perfume except my close ones.

"Me, too. I hate parties." He replied straightly.

Finally, i looked at him. He was shorter than me yes. But more manly and handsome. More mature. His shiny black hair styled up matching his dark blue tuxedo. A defined jawline and a straight nose. He was gorgeous.

He turned to look at me, too.

Ocean blue eyes and heart-shaped lips. Perfection he is.

And finally he smiled at me.

Oh...dimples?.. Cute. They look like crescent moons immersing in his cheeks.

"When will you stop staring at me?" Tilting his head, he grinned.

"Oh..sorry."

Great! You fucked up James. First impression down.

"It's ok. I'm not complaining though." And that didn't give any help instead, i can feel my cheeks heating. I really need to get rid of that blushing habit.