Self-Control (BxB) *on hold*

Chapter 1: Him

Blake's POV:

*BEEP.....BEEP......BEEP*

I reached my arm up and slammed off my alarm, stopping the annoying beeping.

I guess you can say I'm not a "morning person," but how would you feel if you had to wake up 5:00 in the morning, go to a pack meeting and then have to deal with school.

Yeah, exactly.

I trudged into my large bathroom. Stepping into the shower.

"Why am I even going to school?" I murmured to myself, as I shampooed my short-ish brown hair.

Oh that's right, because of him.

My only reason of existing, Mi amor.

I groaned, just thinking about him is giving me a hard-on. I willed it down, because I did not want to be late for this meeting. I mean, I am the alpha's son.

I quickly stepped out the shower. Then dried myself, as I stepped into my closet.

I picked out a tight black tee, low ride blue-jeans and my black boots.

What can I say, I love the color black.

I took my time styling my hair with my axe gel, hoping my effort will impress my mate, considering I would be seeing him at the meeting, and at school.

Once I was satisfied with my appearance, making sure my muscles could be seen through my shirt, I grabbed my bag and headed downstairs to see my parents.

I greeted my mother, seeing as my dad was not in the kitchen yet.

My mother is a beautiful woman, who's of Mexican descent. She taught me Spanish when I was younger so that's cool. She has long black hair, hazel colored eyes, and the sweetest smile.

"Good morning ma, how are you?" I asked as I kissed her on the cheek, and made my way to the table. " Lovely sweetheart, I made you and your father some pancakes. He should be down in a minute." She replied.

I smiled then nodded, as I continue to eat these wonderful pancakes. I'm telling you my mother's cooking skills are amazing.

"Jesus mom, these pancakes are so delicious." I moaned out.

Haha yes actually moaned out, they are that good. Hmm I wonder how my mate's moan sounds like...

I was brought back to reality when my mother replied. " Thanks sweetheart. Oh, good morning honey!" My mother said as she kissed my father.

Ew.

"Morning dad, please no kissing in the kitchen."

My father smirked, "Oh really son, how about this."

My father pulled my mother close and started viciously making out with my mother.

I groaned and covered my eyes. As you can see I have a weird family.

After he was done he smirked at me, then took his seat to eat his pancakes.

I stood up and threw out my trash. "I'm going to the meeting now, you guys are gross."

They simply just laughed and shooed me away with their hands.

Some parents they are. Such weirdos.

Our pack was different. Instead of all pack members living in one house we have a private area where all the houses, or mansions because they are huge, are lined up for each family of the pack. Then there's a specific building meant for meeting and other serious occasions.