We have always been together, since we were born, we spent every waking moment together, the only time we were ever truly apart was the seven days he was alive before I was born. We were exactly a week apart from each other age wise; he was only a week older than me; but oh boy was he bigger than me. In every aspect of the word my best friend was much bigger than me. He had, at least, a good seven inches on me height wise, and where I had the body of a swimmer he had the body of a quarterback. When we hold hands his engulf mine fully, his feet were a size 12 and mine was 8 on a good day. I was a small in clothes and he a large due to all the muscle. That never stopped me from stealing his shirts and sweaters though, the fact they were bigger just made it so much more comfy.
He was my person, my protector, my best friend. Being so tiny, I got picked on a lot and whenever that happened, Axel was always there to tell everyone to back off, he kept everyone at a distance from me. He was so protective, and I loved it; when we were younger. Now at 17 almost 18, we are almost ready to take over the pack as Alpha and Beta, almost ready to find our mates, and Axel's as protective as ever. Over protective. I'm a future Beta and I can take care of myself, I will have to take care of myself; and my mate too. I can't have my Alpha fussing over me whenever I get picked on, or freaking out when I get hurt. I can't let Axel fuss over me, when he will have a Luna and a pack to fuss over soon, so it's time to grow up and stand for myself; not let Axel take care of all my problems. I'm the future Beta, Demetri Acrí I have to start fighting for myself; I can't hide behind my Alpha forever, can I?
" this all is your fucking fault" all of a sudden I was slammed against my locker,towering over me was my arch enemy 'Sam the Dam'. My head was pounding against the hard surface,I hissed in pain glaring straight to him. He was fuming with anger like a predator ready to attack his prey. He stretched his right hand to grab my neck and placed the left one on my shoulder to keep me still. He lowered his chin to my ear and snarled "you are fucking dead 'Meth' ,if I have a slightest clue of your involvement in this shit, I will hunt you down till your last breath". I was choking on air and my vision was a blur ,for a while I thought I was going to die .Mustering all the courage that I could have found, I yanked him away from me. Mean while I was gasping for the air, that dickhead had his usual cocky smirk. I aimed at him and broke his nose ,blood oozing in droplets" want to mess with me Sammy! , first of all clear your own shit, you son of a bitch! "with that I punched hard-on his lower abdomen while he was still holding his bleeding nose, I left the locker room with a sense of victory.
Two competent boxers who can't stand each other for a moment without insulting.... Ultimately fall in love.
Man*man gay romance leave if you are homophobic.