Extraterrestrial Attraction

Distraction

Na'vi

Eywa

Hey guys! Another chapter, I will write. Talk like yoda, I will? I don't even know anymore guys. Although I do have some news. I have finally seen the Death Cure, and I swear I read the books, so I knew what was going to happen. That didn't stop me for balling my eyes out. I couldn't help it and I was sobbing like a little bitch. I couldn't stop. Also, I am sorry for the short chapter. It is more filler then anything, but I wanted to get it out. 

Anyway, Enjoy!!!!!

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Two weeks. 

Harry followed the clan for two weeks straight while Jake went and recruited fellow Na'vi tribes. Harry stood in the back ground next to Tsu'tey while Neytiri played translator to every speech that Jake could pull out of his ass. 

Trudy stood next to him, occupying the side that Tsu'tey did not. She was adjusting well to her body, and from what Neytiri had told him, she was almost ready to undergo her own initiation. Apparently, she was a lot easier to teach than Jake was. 

"Hadrian?" Tsu'tey spoke up from beside him. Harry looked up towards the taller male, his own green eyes meeting golden amber. 

"What Love?'' Harry answered, trying to keep his exhaustion out of his voice. 

It didn't work. 

"Are you alright, Hadrian?" Tsu'tey asked quietly, his arm tightening around Harry's waist. Harry buried his face into Tsu'tey's neck and breathed in. 

"I am fine." Harry said finally. Tsu'tey scoffed lowly as he rubbed circles along Harry's hip.

Harry kept his attention on Jake as the man talked. The crowd of Na'vi looked on, their faces all set in determination as they listened to Neytiri translate.

Harry couldn't help but wonder if what they were doing was going to cost them more then what they wanted and were willing to give up.

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He hadn't started to show yet. 

He was hoping that it would hold off until after all of this was settled, but he wasn't so naïve to believe himself. He could already feel his magic as what was left off it swirled around his abdomen, forming a protective barrier so the fetus would grow correctly. His still flat stomach seemed to glare up at him, and Harry felt his guilt swirling in his heart. 

He needed to tell Tsu'tey, but unfortunately, if the information were to come out into the open, he knew that his Mate would forbid him from the fight. Harry would be damned if he let Quaritch destroy what little he had finally gotten. 

Guilt and magic swirled together, and Harry had a hard time deciding if it was his stomach or his heart that hurt the most. 

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''You have to tell him." The voice made Harry jump and quickly move his hand from his stomach. Neytiri had entered his tent without his notice. 

"Tell him what." Harry tried. He knew that he was caught, but he was going to try to play this act for as long as she would let him. 

On second thought, the look on her face showed that she wasn't going to let him get away with anything but the truth. Harry sighed. 

"You know what I mean, Hadrian. You need to tell him." Neytiri sat down next to him and reclined against the log behind them. Harry sighed again before placing his hand back over his stomach. 

"I know." 

"You need to tell him soon." She said forcefully. 

"I will." She gave him a look. "Eventually." He finished and looked away from her. 

"I know that it is none of my business, but you need to tell him." She said finally before she took her leave. Harry watched the huntress walk away, his face pinched with indecision. 

He looked down at his stomach again and stroked the still flat skin. It was something that he had taken to doing in the past few weeks, but he had always done it in private. Tsu'tey had never seen him do it, because Harry knew that his Mate would figure it out on his own if he were to see Harry do it. 

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"You are keeping secrets from me." Tsu'tey mumbled into the back of Harry's neck. They were back at the Tree of Souls for the night before they hand to move out again the next day. Harry buried his face into the grass below him. 

"I am." He confirmed, twitching slightly when Tsu'tey rubbed a particularly sensitive spot along his spine. The simple touch made him shiver slightly. 

''Why won't you tell me?" He sounded hurt. Harry felt the guilt come back full force. He shifted his body until he was able to look at his love in the eyes. 

"Because, you are not ready to know." Harry said simply before he leaned in. Tsu'tey complied without much of a complaint, which Harry was grateful for. Harry reached his hands up to Tsu'tey's face and held his cheeks in a firm grip while his eyes closed, relishing in the feeling of warm lips on his own. 

"Hadrian," Tsu'tey tried to reason, but Harry didn't let up. He let one of his hands wander down the expanse of Tsu'tey's neck and collar bones while his mouth placed small kisses over Tsu'tey's jawline. Harry could feel the confliction in his Mate's mind, but all he could do was continue on with what he was doing. "Hadrian," 

"Please?" Harry pleaded for the first time in a long time. "Please, let me have this. I don't know how much more time we have together. Just give me this. Just one night." He continued, the had that was still on Tsu'tey's face moved towards Tsu'tey's hair and he tugged. He could feel it when Tsu'tey's resolve finally broke. 

Tsu'tey wrapped one of his arms around Harry and pulled him closer towards his body. Harry sighed when Tsu'tey placed his lips over top his own again as he melted into the warm hand that caressed his cheeks. "Please." He said again, a mere whisper against Tsu'tey's mouth before he was silenced by another hard kiss. Harry moved his body against the larger male slowly, practically role up against the other man. 

"Please."