This is a shorter chapter, sorry that it took a bit for me to upload it. Thank you again, I own nothing.


Greg smiled as he got off the plane with his single carry-on. He looked around at the bright airport and frowned. Now that he was actually in this situation he was at a complete loss of what he should do. There was no one he could stay with and no one he even knew. "Should've thought that through a bit more."

"Excuse me," someone said as they accidentally collided with the beta. He looked up into beautiful brown eyes with a small sliver of gold in them. "I'm so sorry."

"No, that was my fault. I, I wasn't looking where I was going," the young man declared with a small smile. He immediately leaned down and picked up the objects the other had dropped. When the man looked up he felt his smile faulter as he looked at the alpha in front of him. He was darker with pronounce facial features and an award winning smile. "Wow, you have amazing eyes."

"I uh, thanks. I think yours are amazing," Greg replied handing over the notebook he picked up.

"You're from out of town aren't you?" the stranger asked with a look of worry on his face. They stood straight up and looked at each other. A smile spread as he realized he was barely taller than the alpha.

"What gave me away?" he asked lightly with a smile.

"The way you keep looking around with that stupid grin and your accent. You're from England aren't you?" the strange man asked.

"Yeah, that was pretty observant I guess. Well, I'm really sorry about that," the beta replied with a smile.

"Not at all. My name is Blake. You?" the kind alpha asked as he handed the other his cheap mobile.

"My name is Greg," the younger replied with a smile. He blushed as their fingers brushed.

"Hey, mind if I buy you a cup of coffee?" Blake asked with a smile.

"Sure," the brunet declared looking down as his face burned brighter. THey walked over to a small Starbucks in the airport and sat down.

"So Greg, what brings a charming young man like you to New York?" the American asked with a chuckle.

"Oh, well nothing really. Just wanted to get away you know. Have some freedom," he answered taking a sip of his coffee. He looked down at it curiously. "What in the world did I let you buy me?"

"That is a tall mocha with extra whipped cream," the alpha responded with a smile. Greg nodded and looked down at his cup. "So, you have anywhere you're staying yet?"

"No, that is probably something I should figure out, but I really haven't bothered yet," the younger declared with a smile.

"Well, you could stay with me for a night if you'd like, but that's only if you'd want to," Blake suggested with a charming smile. Greg smiled and nodded. Hours later found him in a small apartment a building. "Just as I thought, you look perfect on my couch."

"What?" the young man asked with a sigh. He stood and turned. "Thank you again. I can't tell you how much this really means to me. I'll get a job as soon as possible and be out of here. Swear on my life."

"No need to rush, but if that's what you want," the alpha declared with a nod. He gave a quick tour of the small place before leaving for groceries.


Thank you for reading, again, I'm sorry it's short.