"We" Who!?
260 Words
*Gabriel*
A knock woke me out of a sound slumber. I stared at the ceiling. Raked my hand through messy hair.
I didn’t know anymore if she was a dream. She was perfect down to the smallest details. The way she felt, immeasurable to anything I’d ever experienced. She was truely mystifying.
“Gabe.” Esen called, “Get up dude… you’re late for training.”
“f**k training.” I groveled back.
But my door opened anyway, slamming against the wall as it flew open and he stood there with a s**t eating grin. I watched his nose flex as he sniffed the air. I knew he could smell her on me. Her scent was deafening, intoxicating even.
“Again? Seriously?” He asked. “You can’t skip training every time you get laid.”
“I don’t have the energy.” I responded rolling my eyes.
“You have the energy to blow the girls back out. But not to train?” He asked. “Calling bullshit. Get up. Shower. Now.”
“You’re speaking to your Alpha, you know.” I warned sarcastically.
“Ah, f**k the Alpha.” He responded by waving his hand. “Hurry up. You’re late.”
“f**k you, Esen.”
“C’Mon… We’re waiting.” He said, turning.
“Yeah, yeah f**k off- Wait? We?” I asked, shooting up from bed. He was already stepping from the door. “Who is “we”?” I yelled after him, “Esen! We Who!?” I grumbled “f**k…”
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