He cups his hand against his face as he knocks on the door. "Melissa! It's me!" He shouts.
"She's not in either" Brett says opening the door. His tie loosened and his sleeves rolled up.
"Let's be as quick as we can. Anyone could see us!" Mason said rushing into the house. Both teens go upstairs. They reach Scott's room. Brett leans in, nose twitching.
"Smell anything suspicious?"
"Besides aftershave, donut boxes and peanut butter, no. Mase, you might regret coming in here"
"This was your idea!"
"I know, but once we're in, you may see home truths that you don't want to see" Brett said.
"Then it's better I know now right?" Mason says, before the were can answer he's pushed open the door. He starts opening drawers, and looking under the bed. Brett, searches through a heap of Scott's clothing on the floor. Taking care not to rip any pockets. He opens the hamper and starts looking through Scott's sweaty clothes.
"Uggghhh! The things I do for you" Brett mutters as he starts shaking Scott's sweaty gym clothes, which almost made him barf.
"Brett?" Mason said. The human's sitting on the bed clutching a small open box. Brett walks over towards the depressed expression.
"Condoms. Open condoms!" Mason announces, squeezing the box inbetween his index finger and thumb. He grits his teeth as the were chuckles.
"A guy your dating's got rubbers, quick, we need to call chief Stilinski! There's nothing here, let's go" He points towards the door while Mason stays rooted the bed. He chucks the condoms on the bed and presses his forehead with his finger tips. Brett gets hit by his sadness like a tidal wave. It's only when he sits on the edge of the bed that he realises.
"You...I take it they're not yours?"
"No. Yes I'm still a pathetic virgin and yes, you can laugh in my face for that" He shakes his head in disappointment.
The were pulls his school jumper off. And his tie. He folds them and puts them on the opposite side of the bed. He shuffles closer to the human, making sure that he doesn't touch him. "Oh Mason" He sighs. "I feel bad that you feel bad, but dating an alpha was never going to be a cakewalk. Most of them just take whatever they want. I'm sorry"
"You don't need to apologise"
For peace of mind I do. Maybe if I'd come clean earlier, you wouldn't be going through this shit-show now"
"Come clean?" Mason asks, turning towards him.
Brett gets up, sits close and wraps a long arm around his waist. "I assumed this would be somewhere more romantic. I've imagined this a thousand times. But we're always at dinner or, taking a midnight stroll in the park or something"
"That sounds an awful lot like a couple of dates!" Mason exclaims with a sniff.
"Please don't get upset. Don't waste a tear on that piece of shit. Regardless, I'm here for you, as a friend" He leans over, neatly kissing him on the forehead. Relieved Mason leans against his shoulder.
"Brett as lovely as you sound right now, it's a full moon, you're anxious over protective, and can I say horny? I'm not the right person for you anyway"
"How so?" Brett purrs into his ear.
"You'll want to be with someone mature, someone who's had experience with dating supernaturals. Someone who can enter a bedrooom and know exactly what they're doing" Mason leans away, running his fingers along the back of Brett's head.
"I know exactly what I'm doing. If you trust me, I'd gladly show you"
"Show me what?" Mason questions, tensing up as the were's eyes glow again.
"Anything you want. Just ask" He leans over and kisses him lightly on the mouth. No tongue. It's easy to kiss him again, lightly push him on the bed. He expects the human to ask a ton of questions, but he doesn't. It feels natural stradling himself over Mason. Smirking as he lightly kisses that sleek dark neck. He tenses up as the teen runs nervous black fingers over his chest.
"Do you rate the view?" He asks, unbuttoning Mason's jeans.
"No!"
Both boys pause as they recognise the voice. Before Brett can even turn around a clawed hand squeezes his neck. He is thrown off of Mason and his body lands on the closed wicker hamper with a thud.
"Shit!" The human yells, as his boyfriend stands at the foot of the bed.
"Sorry guys, was I interrupting something?" Scott asks, growling at the human in disbelief...