The Alpha's Heart

Football

We had gotten back to the pack house and Jaxon was still sulking. It was pretty funny if you ask me, a 18 year old boy mopping around because he was jealous of an 8 year old. Stupid much? Jaxon stomped into the living room and plopping down on the couch. Everyone laughed. They thought it was funny, too. He had his arm pulled tight across his chest, his muscles rippled as he clenched his fists. His bottom lip was pouted out and he looked like an oversized, musclar child. It was adorable.

I shook my head. Deciding to make him feel better, I walked over to the couch and sat on his lap. I felt him relax immediately, but he was still pouting. I rolled my eyes and wrapped my arms around his neck. I smiled and pecked his forehead.

"Better?" I asked.

"A little." He said still pouting.

I pecked him on the cheek. "How bout now?"

"A tiny bit." He said, his lip twitching as he held back a smile.

I smiled, too and pecked him on the lips. "How bout now?"

"Good, but could be better."

I kissed him again, but this time he held me to him, deepening the kiss. He pulled back, a smug smile on his face. "Now I feel much better."

I slapped his arm, but he just laughed.

"Jaxon, you better keep your lips to youself. This one's mine." Maria said from the couch next to me.

I smirked, "Yeah, Jaxon."

He rolled his eyes, "Whatever."

"So, what you guys wanna do?" Grant asked.

Maria and I caught eyes and grinned, "SLEEP OVER!" We yelled already plotting against the boys.

Wesley glanced between us warily. "What are you planning?"

"Nothing." I answered, "But there will be no girls sleeping with boys. Different rooms, got it?"

"Well that sucks the fun outta everything." Jaxon muttered.

"Shut up." Maria said, "So we're gonna play games and watch movies and-"

"Ooohhh. What kinda games?" Chase interrupted.

"I don't know. Wolf tag, football, water balloons, mud wrestling, anything that we can compete in. Whoever wins the most, everyone has to do whatever they ask. No backin' out unless it's too bad."

"Okay, cool." Dustin said.

"Are there teams?" Sarah asked.

"Girls against Boys?" Jesse suggested.

"Yeah, that's fine." I said counting everyone out. There was Jaxon, Wesley, Trent, Grant, Jesse, Chase, Dan, and Dustin. Then there was Maria, Sarah, Yasmin, Whitney, Me, and Scarlette, who had to ask Miles to leave territory with us. He agreed as long as we looked out for her.

"Wait! The girls are outnumbered. We need two more." Yasmin observed.

I grinned, "I know just who to pick."

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"We are NOT doin' Two Hand Touch Football, we're doin' tackling football, alright?" I said once again, "End of discussion."

"One of you could get hurt, Kandice." Jaxon repeat, Wesley and Jesse nodding along behind him.

I sighed, "We're werewolves, Jaxon. Who cares?"

"Could we please just play tag football?" Jesse asked.

"No, you guys suck." Scarlette said, "We can take care of ourselves."