The Lyrics in Bold are an Alternate version of "Remedy" by the Band Cold.
"If Wolfbane burns it's keeps fueling the Death Dreams,
When Mason calls, he'll remember to save Game,
Brett doesn't want your Anchor-Tease.
Peak District scenery, Picnic blanket on the grass. Their heads bumping together as Clay dived for the last sausage roll. It would have been romantic, if Clay had been a "Normal Guy" and Mason hadn't been crushing on someone else. Clay was a loyal member of Brett's pack. The thing was Satomi and Lori liked him, but Brett didn't. One day Mason had found Clay on the Library computers reading books on Were's. He'd felt sorry for him. They had lunch together one day.
Now here they were.
Sandwiches, twiglets, mini doughnuts, mini pizzas, fruit salad, and Strawberry Streusel bars were all littered over the blanket forcing Mason to slide off the blanket and onto the grass. Immediately a curious Clay leans over to his side, nervously putting his hand on his. Out of habit, Mason politely slides his hands away. This isn't the first time Clay's tried this.
He pauses getting up to stop the tension.
"Shit, are there any mud stains on my ass?" Mason asked.
"No! You ass looks fine, great actually" Clay growls.
Seconds later Mason was packing up the picinic basket. He refused a ride home from Clay. He did like Clay. Mason wasn't afraid of him, but still...Clutching the Picnic basket he took a lonely walk home, only to find Brett Talbot waiting for him on the doorstep...