A/N: And here's that look on how Yuta became the Alpha of their small pack. Obviously takes place in their first year at Ayanagi. Also I had to pick a game and I still wanna get Splatoon 2 bad so...Here you go.
A lonely and quiet Sunday afternoon in the first year dorms and all who was in the common area was Yuta and Seishiro. Obviously nothing could go wrong right?
Well honestly nothing had yet. The two were just spending their day off playing video games in a system Yuta hauled from his and Toru's dorm room to the common area. He popped in Splatoon and the two worked together as they covered as much area in each battle with their paint. Together, they were unstoppable.
"So…" Seishiro trailed off with the somewhat casual conversation, causing Yuta to raise an eyebrow. He didn't continue for a few more seconds. "Now that I think about it we're a small pack now aren't we. So we need to decide who's the Alpha?"
"The Alpha?" Yuta never thought on it honestly. He knew barely of the hierarchy of werewolf packs. His pack didn't really have a structure like that, maybe because it was a small pack and everyone in it was different in age by a lot. The oldest member they looked up to and listened to their orders as needed but he wouldn't consider him the de facto Alpha of the group. If anything they all took turns in leading for what was needed at the time.
Then again, Yuta seemed to forget often that he and Seishiro grew up in different situations. Yuta was turned while Seishiro was born with his werewolf genes. Which meant his family really probably pushed the hierarchy.
"To be honest I feel like you would be better at being the Alpha then I would." Yuta lightly shrugged, he honestly couldn't care who was the Alpha out of the two of them. He trusted Seishiro as well. There was no problem in him being in charge. "You are a natural born wolf. Not only would you be much stronger, I feel like you have a better grip on me with the whole situation."
The conversation was left there. Seishiro didn't really feel comfortable being the Alpha, but Yuta did bring up some good points. However there was something he couldn't quite keep down.
The topic wasn't brought up again until a hunt or two down the line. The night went smoothly at this point. Every target the two werewolves had was easily taken down and devoured. No major injuries or problems arose.
Until now. Seishiro sort of lost sight of where they were or who he was and slowly drifted into true wolf headspace. By that, it meant anything except his pack mates were in danger and he could attack them at any point. Of course, that would be bad if someone realized what they were and even more so who they were normally.
Yuta didn't hear Seishiro padding behind him as he was going to another part of the woods near Ayanagi to see if they could find one more deer before sunrise. The brunette turned around to see the green haired wolf staring down a dog, probably just lost as he had a collar on, and looking really hungry.
Without hesistation, his voice dropped a few registers as he saw Seishiro getting ready to pounce as he yelled, "Inumine stand down!"
Almost immediately and seemingly without a second thought, Seishiro sat down on command. At least if anything it seemed that helped him start thinking human again along with giving the dog ample amount of time to run away from the two. But Yuta's focus was on something else as he approached his pack mate.
"What the…What just happened? Why did you do that immediately and why did my voice change?" Yuta fell on his own butt in confusion and really couldn't figure it out.
Seishiro got back up to walk over to him. "I think I have your answer. Yuta…You have Alpha genes."
"Which means?"
"Give me a few minutes to explain it better but basically…You are actually the Alpha of our little group."