The days turned into weeks and Nick was still stuck as a 16 year old, but the new got worst because the curse affects Grimm differently and the ice cold water stopped the spell in its tracks. The reason why they don't works so well on Grimms is it makes them stuck at the age they are at. "What?" Nick asked as he felt himself choke on his drink
"You're stuck 16 years old well 17 your 17 years old not 16." Roselee told him as she sat next to him on the sofa in Monroe's home
"Stuck as in forever like this or you can't find an anit-curse?" Monroe asked her as he sat near Nick as the Grimm rubbed the back of his head
"Both." She told them "Nick sweetie I know this isn't easy but we are still trying. But I'm afraid that we won't find anything before mating season."
Nick's head shoot up and looked at them as if they were insane, Monroe looked away blushing as did Roselee "Mating Season for you guys?" He asked, feeling his mouth and throat become dry
"Not just us Nick you to. You going to affected as well probably harder than us because your natural hormones have been blocked for so long they are now have been freed it will be in over drive." Roselee told him as she placed a hand on his hand and giving it a sight squeeze
"Oh god this keeps getting better and better." He groaned falling back against the seat of the sofa with his eyes closed. Monroe looked worryingly at Nick before looking up at Roselee
"We will talk more about this another day, we will let all this sink in." He told the young Grimm, Nick still had his eyes closed when he nodded
"Yeah sure." He mumbled, pushing himself up off the sofa. "I'm going to upstairs for a lay down." He said as she walked passed them going up the stairs.
"Yeah alright Nicky I will call you for dinner?" Monroe asked
"Thanks."
Roselee looked as Nick walked up the stairs, she waited for the bed room door to click shut before looking back at the Blutbad "He's taking it hard." Monroe told her "He misses doing something, he misses his job and his other friends. Renard had been back around to talk to him."
"I guess he found nothing?"
"No. I don't know what to do he seem so depressed." He told her "And Mating Season is only around the corner and his scent is getting stronger I am know fighting off other Wesen off my property. It's like Christmas sale." The Blutbad said, the fox looked at him sadly and touched his arms before looking at him
"Monroe maybe you should talked to him, let him know his options though his first heat." She told him softly "I will get some herbs in for him. He's scared and his hormones are running his body he just needs help."
Hours later
Nick came down stairs and stood looking at Monroe who was busy in the kitchen "Any chance you will let a minor have a beer?" Nick asked, Monroe spun around and looked at Nick
"Sure help yourself." He watched Nick pull out a beer and pull the cap off with his other hand before taking a mouthful "Dinner will be ready in hour, I thought I would cook you something you like."
"You didn't have to do that." Nick said softly
"No it's fine, you need a bit of comfort in a time like this." Monroe told him, Nick just stood there awkwardly
"Between you and Roselee I've been pampered." He mumbled. Blutbad sighed as he sipped his beer.
Rubbing his eyes Monroe looked at Nick before downing the rest of his beer before speaking "Nicky…this mating season there are options for you, you could take that potion you wanted to but she said it make things worse. You could lock yourself in your Aunt's trailer until it's over or…"
"Or?" Nick asked, he already seem to know what the 'or' was from the blush that formed on high on his cheeks.
"Or choose a mate. But there will be a high chance of you get pregnant and whomever you choose you will be bound to them for…ever." The Blutbad blushed himself rubbing the back of his head
"Oh." Nick whispered looking at him. He was quiet for a long time and Monroe wondered what was he thinking "And if I chose the last options whom do I pick?" Nick asked, making Monroe stiffen as he leaned against the counter trying to keep himself in control
"Then you need someone you can trust."
"Like you." Nick asked
"Y…Yeah, someone…. Like… me." Nick smiled and walked over to Monroe who needed the counter for support when Nick stood close enough to feel the Blutbad's breath on his face. He looked up into Monroe's face and leaned closer
"Do you want me?" Nick asked shyly as he lid his head on his shoulder
"God more than anything." Monore whispered feeling his control slip a little more. Nick let out a little sigh against Monroe's neck
"I want you to." He whispered back, knowing he could hear him. "Can I choose you?"
Pulling Nick away from his body and looked at him closely for a moment the Blutbad seem to seem to be having control problems "Nicky if you choose me you're stuck with me, there will be no going back I will breed you like you're a bitch."
"I will be the bitch Monroe."
"Umm true, okay alright but still you should know I will not be in control and and…"
"Do you want me to be your mate or not?" Nick asked
"Want so much want!" Monroe growled as he pinned Nick to the fridge and kissed him moving his mouth down the Grimm's slender neck and sucking on the soft skin until a bruised formed where he would sink his teeth in.
