about that night....

Donovan groggily opened his eyes.

He couldn't remember much of what happened last night...

Last night!

He was alert in an instant.

Immediately he tried to detangle his body from the sleeping alpha underneath only to be unable to pull himself away from... down there.

"Oh god oh god oh god," Donovan was panicking quite loudly, waking up the sleeping de-cherry-ized alpha.

"What what what?" Alfie jumped up with a start, making Donovan wince and dig his nails deep in Alfie's back.

"We're still connected," Donovan said with the smallest voice. He was beet red in the face, never before had he felt such embarassment and shame.

"Are you hurting anywhere?" Alfie immediately began to rub soothing circles on his Vinny's lower back.

"...you're too big..." Donovan mumbled with his face buried in the crook of Alfie's neck.

Said alpha smiled proudly: Mission Accomplished!

"Yes yes yes it's all my fault," Alfie chuckled, he gingerly leaned back (remember the precious package latching onto his package?), feeling more content than ever in his life. "We'll just have to wait until the knotting is over."

There was a heavy awkward silence. Alfie tried to pull Donovan's face away from his hiding spot in the crook of his neck, but Donovan wouldn't budge.

"Let me look at you-"

"No."

"I've already seen everything~"

This earned Alfie a bite from Donovan. Alfie only laughed. He brought his fingers up and traced tantalizing circled on his lovely omega's nape.

"Don't you dare think about it." Donovan snapped, still refusing to look at him. If he and Maverick weren't on such bad terms, then by now he would have called him for help.

Alfie sighed longingly, only hugging the omega closer. He didn't want to think about what might have happened if they hadn't knotted...!

"Are you on the pill?"

Alfie's sudden question startled Donovan.

"I'm not why are you..." Donovan's eyes widened with realization. "Stupid alpha get your dick outta me!"

The young alpha wasn't listening anymore, his mind was filled with images of Donovan coddling his child, their child.

"I don't want to get pregnant!" Wailed a frantic Donovan. Out of panic he accidentally contacted Maverick.

<I can't get pregnant, I can't be pregnant! Gabrielle will kill it! Ohgodohgodohgod shitshitshitshitshitshit!>

<Donovan? What's wrong?> Despite their fight yesterday Maverick immediately answered.

<Alfie...knot...heat!> Donovan's mind was jumbled with all sorts of thoughts. As though two radio stations were playing at the same time.

<Breathe, breathe. In and out, in and out. What happened?>

<It's all your fault stupid alpha!>

A vein bulged out from the side of Maverick's head. Even when needing help he never ceases to blame him.

"Mr. Morris? Is there something bothering you?" A concerned professor asked, Maverick suddenly stopped his introduction to the class.

"Sorry, I have to go." With that Maverick turned and dashed out of the classroom.

<He won't pull his dick out!>

Rage filled Maverick, who dares to hurt Donovan? He took a deep breath and... seconds later he was at Donovan's door. Ah the twin compass comes in handy.

Maverick's canines grew the moment he noticed that the door to Donovan's dorm was open. He bursted into the room, transforming himself into his wolf form.

His eyes saw red at the sight of Alfie with a panicking Donovan above him.

A deep growl resonated in the room. Alfie's eyes popped out of his skull. Immediately he rolled over to shield Donovan from the terrifying creature, preparing for the absolute worst.

Only for Donovan's hand to reach out and pet the muzzle of the wolf.

"Good boy..." Then he passed out.

Confused, Alfie turned back just in time to see the wolf turn into a very naked Maverick Morris standing in front of him.

Ah, figures it's the alpha X.

"Get up." Maverick was glaring at Alfie.

"I can't," Alfie motioned with his eyes towards the unconsious Donovan. Unsure what to make of this strange intruder, he only wrapped his arms around his Vinny protectively.

Seeing that only made Maverick growl.

"If you're going to hurt us, just take me." Alfie stared at him steadily.

"Why would I hurt my brother?" Maverick scoffed, picked up the nearest shorts next to him. Unfortunately they were Alfie's childish Spongebob boxers.

"Hey those are mine! And what brother?" Alfie decided that he didn't like the Alpha X.

"He's my twin." Maverick glowered at the boxers before tossing them aside. He made do with a sheet, luckily since it was on the ground nothing icky was on it.

"Wait wait wait what? Twin?" Alfie looked from Donovan to Maverick. They did have their similarities in eye and hair color.

Maverick stood silently, assessing Alfie.

"Alfred Keith Oaks, nicknamed Alfie. You're shagging an Edward Lewis an omega." With everyword his face got darker. "Now you want to tell me what you're doing with my brother?"

"Hang on! I'm not-where'd you get that information?"

"That's classified." Came the stubborn rebute.

"For the record I just gave my virginity last night!"