Here's a new idea I have had for a while but finally decided to put it on paper after seeing Fast 6. Hope you enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own anything to do with the Fast & Furious franchise.
Authors note: So I would like to state that this is somewhat AU they will race and such but most other things will be omitted. In addition, this is OmegaVerse, got an idea after seeing Fast 6. This may not be posted as fast as some of my other stories but I will try to do it on a weekly basis.
Brian couldn't believe he was doing this. He never did anything like this. He would be lucky if he got through this night without a bruise or broken bone.
The best thing he could do was to try to stay in the shadows and not be seen. Hearing the roaring of the engines as they got ready, he looked around noting all the different types of souped-up cars from Chargers to Skylines.
Seeing two cars pull up to the line that was spray-painted on the road in fluorescent pink, he looked at the two drivers noting that they were both Alphas trying to assert their dominance over each other and win a car in the process.
Everyone cheered as they revved up the engines as a busty broad walked in between both cars in an outfit leaving little to the imagination heading to the line. Holding up a checkered flag, she gave her little speech about racing fair, all of which he zoned out as he continued to look around.
Brian already knew which car was going to win, it was as if they were putting a Gremlin against a Gran Torino. You just didn't do that especially since one of the cars was handmade and with anything but love. It almost looked like it was about to fall apart if a paper bag hit it wrong.
As the flag dropped, marking the start of the race, Brian turned away having his fill of excitement for the night making his way home. He had to be up early for work or Harry would kill him if he missed the new shipment.
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Pulling one's self out of bed at five in the morning should be illegal. However, if one wished to keep their job it was necessary no matter how much he might of cursed the world as he did his morning routine before walking to the back of the store readying the store room for the merchandise.
Hearing the sound of a truck pulling up outside, Brain walked out to open the garage door, waving to the driver to back up so he could begin unloading.
Walking to the driver, he signed the necessary forms he needed to in order for him to get this part of the day over with.
It wasn't until around eight that he finally finished unloading all the new parts that had been ordered by customers looking to add to their cars. All the while, the truck driver was no help sitting in his truck the whole time creeping the hell out of Brian.
Though the guy was a Beta it still creeped him out as he repeatedly caught him staring through his side mirror.
Waving the truck driver off, he hurried to close the garage door and locked it. Brian made his way back into his little back room to get ready for the day again having to change his shirt. After all the work he had to do it was impossible not to sweat.
The store didn't open till nine giving him enough time to make a quick breakfast of pop tarts and a glass of milk.
Finishing early, he cleaned up his room a bit before walking out and closing his door heading to the front of the store to get paperwork ready and check over the cash register.
When the clock struck eight thirty, Brian walked around turning on the rest of the lights and unlocking the front door right as Harry walked in taking over the front of the store as Brain made his way to the back again.
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Knowing the new merchandise wasn't going to be picked up for a little while, Brian took this chance to continue organizing the stockroom starting where he left off a couple days ago after he opened the garage door again to get some much needed air in. The AC never seemed to work back here.
Time went by he made his way up and down the aisles rearranging items and filing the paperwork for them while helping Harry when he needed to.
As he was fitting a box into place on a top shelf, Brain heard noise outside. He climbed down the ladder making his way to the door. Seeing it was the customer, he walked out shaking his hand and led him into where the items where.
"So Mister Tran, all the items you ordered a couple weeks ago came in. Sorry for the delay, they were a bit backlogged since Race Wars was last week," Brian explained as he grabbed the paperwork Tran had to sign.
"Thanks man, it's alright. I know it can be hectic. Thanks for getting it in as fast as you did. I thought it would take another week or so actually." Tran signed the papers and walked around to look at the packages stacked up on the floor, twenty-three in total all differing in size. Looking behind him, he motioned for his boys to pull the truck up to the door so they could load everything up.
Brian helped put all the packages away shaking Tran's hand when they had finished. "We appreciate the business and hope to see you again. Good luck with your car."
"Thanks, I plan on using it to win the next race in a couple weeks. Why don't you ever show up? You could learn a thing or two."
"Naw, thanks but racing isn't really my thing. I prefer the building more than anything."
"Ah, maybe you can help me out sometime?"
"Alright, sounds cool man."
"See yah around. Keep cool," Tran said walking back to his car and driving off.
Looking at the log after they left, he saw another couple of shipments were due to come in today from different companies. Cleaning up the mess that was made while Tran was there, he got the room ready again then went out front to help Harry with some customers.
"Thanks Brian. Sorry I've been calling you up front today more than usual. After the race last night I guess some wrecked their cars."
"No problem, what else do I work here for?" Brian chuckled as he made his way back to finish organizing again.
As time went on the rest of the orders were delivered and he separated them into piles so nothing would get confused and went back to the shelves he was almost done with in the store stock.
Next thing he knew there was a noise at the door, someone was knocking. Glancing around the shelf he was on, he saw someone standing there he didn't recognize noting he was pretty big and bald which for him usually meant trouble.
"Um, can I help you?" he stayed on the ladder looking around the shelf.
"Yeah Busta I'm here for my order." The man turned glancing up to where he heard the voice.
"Okay, ah, what's your name and I'll find it for you," Brian said as he got down off the ladder making his way over to where he had left the clipboard, grabbing it and making his way over to where the new merchandise was.
"Toretto, Dominic Toretto. Is all of my order in?" Dom watched the kid as he checked the paperwork. He had not recognized him from around Harry's, he looked kind of small with the baggy clothes he was wearing.
"So you new here kid? I haven't seen you around," Dom asked eyebrow rising in the process in question.
"No, I've been here a while. I usually stay in the back stocking but Harry has been needing more help lately so I'm taking over the stockroom to help out a bit more. It seems some of your order is here but there are still a couple of pieces that haven't come in yet. I'll call and check on them if that's alright with you?" Brian glanced up from the clipboard shifting feet as he was watched by Dom.
"That's fine, I don't need the parts just yet."
"Alright, well if you would sign here we can get on our way." He walked over to Dom showing him where to sign. Brain tried to stay at arms length as he handed the forms over not wanting to be too close to the Alpha.
After he signed, Dom handed the paperwork back and walked outside motioning for the cars to pull up around the door.
"Do you need any help with the packages or anything?" Brain asked a bit nervously
"No thanks kid. I got more than enough muscle. Thanks though." Dom glanced over the kid seeing how fidgety he was.
Brian nodded making his way over to the desk on the other side of the room opposite the shelves. He filed the paperwork away while keeping an eye on the few other people helping with the packages.
Dom glanced over to the kid seeing him shift around. He must not be comfortable with all the people around, he noted. Walking over to one of the cars, "Hey Jesse your car is full. Why don't you go back home and start to unload? Take Letty with you alright?"
"Okay, see you when you get back." Dom nodded and walked back to finish with the other boxes hearing Jesse call to Letty telling her to get in.
With the two gone that only left Dom and Leon working on the last couple of packages.
Brain tried to get some work done calling up customers and telling them their orders where in while filing more paperwork, always keeping his eyes on the others going to and from their cars.
He relaxed a bit when he saw some of them leave but Mr. Toretto stayed with another man causing him not to relax fully.
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Seeing the last box was packed away in the car, Brian made his way over.
"Will that be all today sir?"
"For now yeah. I'll come back for the other stuff when it gets here." Dom turned to the kid as he approached, not knowing what to call him yet.
"Alright, I checked with the companies and they should be here by the end of the week, if not sooner. I'll call the number you left when they arrive."
"Okay see you around…?" Dom left the rest of the sentence open for the kid to fill in, his eyebrow lifted again in question.
"Oh, uh, Brian." He reached out to shake hands, still staying a bit away.
Dom took his hand. "Nice to meet you Brian. It was a pleasure doing business." Still holding Brian's hand.
Getting nervous again, Brain nodded pulling his hand away. "Yeah, thank you. We appreciate the business."
Dom nodded and walked over to the car; Leon was already in the passenger seat as he got in glancing at the kid in his rearview mirror as he pulled away.
Waving as he watched the car go around the corner toward the front of the store, he walked back in continuing what he was doing earlier wanting to get everything in order so he could have some free time tonight.
As he drove, Dom got the urge to bring his hand toward his nose but ignored it as he drove on to his house.
Reaching his destination and pulling into the drive next to the house he helped unpack. After all was said and done he made his way into the garage saying he was going to work on his car some more.
Once inside with the door close behind him, he leaned against it bringing his hand up in front of him. He looked at it a moment before he brought it to his face sniffing it.
Even though it had been a couple of hours he could still pick up a faint scent. It smelled like the kid or at least the small whiff he could get since he always stayed at arms length.
Dom couldn't wait for the call to come in. As he was about to start working on his dad's car some more it hit him. He hadn't been the one to fill out the original paperwork Jesse had.
Opening the door again, he jogged to the back of the house yanking open the door before he remembered to calm himself down as he walked in looking for Jesse.
Seeing Vince in the kitchen he walked over. "Hey, you know where Jesse is man?" He clapped Vince on the shoulder as he turned around from the counter.
"Yeah, I think he's playing games in the living room."
Nodding Dom left making his way toward the sound of video games.
"Hey, Jesse can I borrow your phone for a couple days?" Dom sat on the couch glancing at the game on screen.
"Uh, sure. Why?" Jesse reached into his pocket pulling it out and handing it over not even pausing the game as he did so.
"Thanks. Mine's just messing up. I'll get it back to you." He stood and walked away making his way back toward the garage.
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Closing the doors for the last time, the rest of the merchandise wasn't going to be picked up until tomorrow morning, everything was in order so he made his way to the front with Harry.
"Do you need help with anything?"
"Na, go get something to eat. It's a little past lunch bring me back something."
"Alright see you in a bit." Brian walked out. Hoping in the company truck, he made his way to the closest burger joint.
Pulling in, he got out and made his way inside sitting down furthest away from the door in the corner with his back to everyone.
Making himself comfortable in his seat, it took a couple minutes before the waitress made her way over. But he was in no rush so he didn't let it bother him.
Ordering a regular cheeseburger and fries with a chocolate chip milkshake, Brian looked around the small diner. Hearing the bell over the door, he paid it no mind as he glanced out the window. Sitting up straight as he saw the reflection of the waitress heading for him with his drink, he turned to her giving her a slight smile in thanks as he took the drink.
Sipping his drink, Brian twirled the straw around in it as he continued to wait. Seeing a shadow fall over the table, he looked up expecting the waitress but was surprised by what he found. The straw dropping out of his mouth back into the glass.
Staring back at Brian was none other than Dominic Toretto.
"Well, well, pleasure seeing you here Busta," Dom took the seat across from Brian without asking
"Um, hello again Mr. Toretto." Brian glanced down at his shake taking the straw and mixing the contents of the glass.
"Dom."
"I'm sorry, what?"
"Call me Dom. Mr. Toretto was my father and I don't think I'm that old," Dom said as he grinned glancing to the side as he saw the waitress come over.
"Here's your order sweetie. Anything else I can get you?" The waitress took her pen and paper out
"No thanks this is fine ma'am." Brian looked at his food not sure what to do. He glanced up when he heard the waitress shift turning towards Dom.
"Anything for you honey?"
"Yeah, I'll have what the kids having."
"Alright, your shake will be out in a minute." And she walked away leaving the two alone again.
"You gonna eat that kid or just stare at it?" He chuckled seeing the kid was a bit nervous.
"Uh, yeah I think I'm just going to take it to-go. I have a bunch of stuff to do." Brian shifted away from the table getting ready to call the waitress back stopping when he felt a hand on his arm. Turning back, Brian glanced at the hand following it up the others arm to his face.
"Aw, come on. We were just getting to know each other. Stay for a bit."
Brain swallowed, his mouth suddenly feeling dry and he turned back to the table. Taking a sip from his drink, he reached and pulled his plate in front of him.
As he was reaching for a fry he could feel Dom shift, looking up slightly he saw him fold his arms on top of the table still staring him down. It felt like he was looking right through him.
Shaking off the feeling and looking back down at his plate, he picked up a fry and popped it in his mouth, chewing and adding another. Some minutes went by in silence as this continued until the waitress showed up again to deliver Dom's food and drink. She had been a little backlogged with an influx of customers.
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Relaxing a bit after sitting there for some time, Brian let his shoulders slump down continuing on with his meal as Dom did as well.
They had both finished around the same time when Brian felt something brush against his leg, realizing it was someone's leg and the only person sitting with him was Dom.
Sitting up straight, Brain pulled his legs closer to himself; he looked up and saw Dom was grinning at him.
Dom leaned closer resting on his arms that were again folded on the table as he said to the kid, "You're an Omega aren't you?"
Brian's eyes widened in shock, mouth opening and closing not knowing what to say. Looking around in a panic but not wanting to draw attention to himself, he did the only thing he could: throw some money on the table and got out of the diner as quickly as he could. Just as he was hopping into the company truck about to close the door, he was met with resistance.
Looking, he saw it was Dom holding it open enabling him to close it. He scooted more inside the cab of the truck trying to put some distance between them.
"The only thing I don't get is why I can't smell you. I've smelled an Omega before but you don't smell like anything at all. But with how you've been acting since I saw you earlier it was my first guess and it would seem I'm right. So tell me what's a little Omega doing here?"
"I don't know what you're talking about."
"Don't fuck with me kid. With how scared you are there should be pheromones everywhere." Dom reached for Brian before he could move yanking him out of the truck to be pinned against the side. He brought his face to Brian's neck smelling along it and still he got nothing. Looking up and into Brian's eyes he could see nothing but fear.
He wanted to stop but something kept pushing him forward. As he stood there, staring, an idea came to him. Pushing Brian back into the cab of the truck until he was laying down across the seats.
Dom looked back up at him, "There's only one place you wouldn't be able to hide a scent completely."
He saw Brian's eyes get wider telling him without speaking that he was right.
"Pl-please no. Please don't!" Brian was frozen in fear, not sure what to do as he felt his belt buckle come undone and his pants pulled down to the tops of his thighs. Looking at what was happening, he watched as Dom leaned forward pressing his nose just at the waistband of his boxer briefs.
Slowly Dom moved his nose down still pressed into Brian as he went further down near where his patch of curls would be. He could finally smell something. Now knowing where it was coming from, he pushed his nose against him a little more firmly finally breathing in what he wanted.
Dom stood up putting Brian's clothes back in place and finally looked back at him.
Brian could see his pupils were blown wide, his jaw was clenched, and Dom had kept his hands on him still not allowing him to move. Brian's hands were balled into fists held against his chest not sure what to do.
In a matter of seconds Dom pulled away and walked off leaving Brian in the truck more confused than anything not sure what to do.
Finally sitting up, he started the truck and drove back to work in a daze. When he got there Harry asked where his food was. All he could say was he wasn't feeling good. Thankfully, Harry gave him the rest of the day off.
Brian walked back to his room closed and locked the door and curled up into a ball on his bed waiting for sleep to take over.
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