Inevitable Disaster - Chapter 2
Summary: To restore peace between the two packs, Kurt and Blaine have been forced to mate. Both families are royalty but ran things very differently. With Kurt being a carrier and Blaine being the designated alpha, will both wolves live happily ever after? SlightBadboy!Blaine Innocent!Kurt AU
Warnings: Smut in the later chapters, violence. Will add more later when I decide on what the other warnings will be.
Disclaimer: As much as I want to say that I own glee, I don't and that really saddens me. Ryan Murphy, along with the other cast and crew, has done such a great job with the show though and that's all that matters.
A/N: Okay, I really was not expecting to get that sort of response for this story! I didn't even think many people would read it, let alone leave a review so thanks so much! In this chapter, we will see some more of Blaine and Michael's father/son relationship. I don't think there's many stories of Blaine actually getting along with his father so I wanted to try something different. It gets a bit teary so grab some tissues ;)
Btw, in this story, an alpha and the king of a pack is the exact same so don't get too confused if I switch between calling someone the alpha or king. Just wanted to clear that up haha :)
No Kurt this chapter but he will be back in the next chapter!
"Blaine Anderson!" His father bellowed, his face turning red and his fists clenched at his sides. "After giving you a lecture a few minutes ago about staying out of trouble, you feel inclined to do just that?! How many times have I asked you to stay out of trouble? You should feel ashamed of yourself, young man. Like I mentioned before, if this behaviour of yours is not changed anytime soon, then you can bid farewell to the throne."
"But dad-" Blaine tried to argue but his father held up his hand, trying to stop his son from saying anything else. While he had the urge to take back everything he had told his son, he had to stay stern because if he became softer to Blaine, the boy would not even bother changing his ways. He meant every single word he said and he did not intend on changing it whatsoever, no matter what. "Blaine, you will listen to me. You better change and get the right attitude starting now, or else the throne will be given to your cousin, Sebastian, who may I add, seems more deserving of it at this point in time. Now say sorry to the poor boys you just attacked!"
"I'm not saying sorry to them. Fuck that!" Blaine stubbornly shouted out, crossing his arms and glaring at his father shamelessly. He was not in the mood for an argument but when his father mentioned Sebastian, he just lost it. If he was being honest, he would shout out from the rooftops that he despised his cousin's guts. They never got along, even when they were toddlers. There was always something that the two would fight about; be it toys, dominance, the better fighter or even, in some cases, boys. No matter what Blaine did, Sebastian came out as the golden child. The only thing that Blaine had over the arrogant prick was his title as prince of the Dalton pack and he was not going to let Sebastian ruin that. "Besides, I was outnumbered. You should feel sorry for me."
"Outnumbered?" Puck interfered, obviously furious that they were attacked without even the slightest warning. "You fucking jumped us! We had no idea you were going to do that; hell, we don't even know you! So don't even try to pull the 'I'm outnumbered' card because you started this whole shit in the first place!"
"Puck!" Burt Hummel shouted warningly, giving him a look that told him to keep his mouth shut. Already, he felt obliged to strangle the boy - Blaine, was it? - because of his arrogant attitude. His father, he assumed, was right with his speech. There was no way that someone like him could even gain the respect of the pack as a whole. A pack was large and you need to find the right medium, in order to please everyone. With an attitude like Blaine's, not even a handful of people would respect him.
Michael Anderson turned to Burt with a sigh and an outstretched hand. "I'm sorry about this whole situation. As you can see, my son can be very temperamental and while he is family, he can get on my last nerve at times. I'm Michael Anderson, the king of the Dalton pack."
Burt's eyes narrowed when he heard the name. It couldn't be, the Dalton pack? The same pack that had been their rival ever since they started? "I'm sorry, can you please repeat that?"
Michael gave a confused look as he repeated his last sentence, not missing the furious glint on the other's eyes. "Michael Anderson, king of Dalton pack. And that is my son, Blaine Anderson."
"Your pack are fucking monsters." Burt abruptly seethed angrily, stepping back and getting into a defensive stance. Thousands of years ago, when werewolves first decided to split up into separate packs, the Dalton pack and McKinley pack had been a huge happy family. That was, until someone from the former pack decided to betray the latter's trust by going on a killing spree, which killed off half of the McKinley pack's population. It caused a chaos, which resulted in the split of the two major packs and a massive war between. After all these years, Burt still believed in vengeance against the Dalton pack as one of his ancestors was killed, as a result of the much-controversial massacre. "Your ancestors killed much of our population, it's a miracle that we're still a part of this planet! Because of the recent wars, my wife was killed. I only have my son left and I'm willing to risk my life, just to keep him safe! As the king of the McKinley pack, I'm responsible of keeping my people safe and I am not letting anyone in my pack down. I am not letting my ancestors down by surrendering or making my pack feel unsafe in any way."
Michael's eyes widened when he found out of Burt's title. Truth be told, he was frightened. He was frightened because he really did not want any wars going on that involved his pack. The most recent war between the two packs (which was about two or three years ago) was caused by his father, the king back then, and Michael, who was still trying to learn more about his destined role, tried to keep out of the war as a whole by using his studies and training as an escape. "I'm sorry to hear that but I am nothing like my father. Yes, I admit, I was much like Blaine before I became king of the pack. I was a troublemaker, I was reckless, I was a complete mess. This is why I only started my role as leader only after my father was killed, due to the war that has occurred between our two packs a few years ago. I had nothing to do with the war and since I became ruler of the pack, I tried to maintain peace between my pack and the other packs around. I despise conflict, I hate wars and I hate the thought of my own pack being the reason for the death of others. I am willing to do anything to change this and hopefully restore peace between our two packs. If I'm not mistaken, our two packs used to be a huge family who were practically inseparable back then, before a foolish creature decided to ruin it for us all. I would like to return to that, if you are willing to co-operate with me on this."
Instead of replying straight away, Burt remained stony-faced and continued to stare at Michael's hand, which was still outstretched. He felt as if they needed to bring some peace back in their lives again, considering they spent the last year trying to avoid trouble and conflicts, but he felt hesitant. There were many pros and cons, and he just wasn't entirely convinced that this would be the safest option for his pack. "Say I hypothetically accepted this offer, just hypothetically, what should I expect? How do I know that your pack won't betray us like last time? I know it's stupid of me to dwell back in the past but I am not ready to lose anyone in my pack, especially my son. As you know, packs are massive and would usually consist of over 30 wolves, and I am not willing to put anyone's life at risk by accepting your offer. I can't and I won't, not until you prove yourself to be someone trustworthy and reliable. I've got around 50 wolves currently in my pack, I want to make sure that they are safe from harm. "
"But..." Michael started but thought better of it. It wasn't as if he was going to start an argument because of it; no, he understood why Burt acted the way he did. If he was in the same position, he would need time to reevaluate the whole situation as it was not just a decision that would only affect him, but his whole pack as well. "I'll do whatever it is you want me to do, just to gain your trust once again. It's hard for me to continue my reign as king of my pack if I'm not even able to make peace with another pack, let along a pack that we have been declaring wars with. I don't think I'll be able to live with myself if anyone's death was put on my conscience, I'm not that kind of person. I am nothing like my father or my ancestors, who had done everything to make your pack miserable and unsafe. I'm truly sorry for the past but I would like to start anew and hopefully form a better future for the upcoming generations of our packs."
"I'm gonna have to think about this. I am not willing to offer an answer at this moment, considering I am still unsure about this whole situation. It's hard for me to trust someone who belongs in a pack that caused a huge turn in my ancestors' life." Burt sighed, taking his hat off and scratching his bald head. "However, this doesn't mean that I am ignoring or declining your offer; it would be nice to finally live in peace, without having to worry about an upcoming war. I just need to go away and discuss this with my son, who is the most important person to me, and my advisors." He paused and chuckled slightly when he saw Michael's confused expression. "You're looking at me like I'm crazy for choosing to discuss this with my son but I trust his judgement. Without him, I wouldn't be where I am right now and if I'm being honest, I wouldn't even be king if it wasn't for him. I've relied on him so much and every decision I made in the past had been through him first." Burt smiled softly, feeling proud that he had a son like Kurt. He took credit for creating the best son in the world and he wasn't ashamed of it whatsoever.
Michael smiled warmly as he listened to Burt gush about his son. Looking over to Blaine, who was still growling at the four boys, he couldn't help but shake his head at the negative attitude that Blaine possessed. He loved his son and he didn't regret making him, but sometimes, he could become a handful. And along with his role as the king of the Dalton pack and lawmaker, he couldn't just spend all his time, trying to turn Blaine into a better person. "Your son sounds like a lovely, young man. He must be lucky to have a father like you, who is there for him."
Burt shook his head. "No, I'm lucky to have a son like Kurt. Yes, he's gay and yes, he's a carrier but as long as I'm here in this planet, I will always be here for him." He laughed slightly and stretched his hand. "I seem to be revealing so much to you, even though I'm still undecided as to whether I should accept your offer or not. But since we're here anyway, Burt Hummel, king of the McKinley pack, at your service."
"Your son is gay and a carrier?" Michael gasped out, shaking the other man's hand. Was it wrong for him to think that it was possibly Blaine and Burt's son's fate to mate? It all seemed to fit the puzzle!
"Yes." Burt frowned, raising his eyebrow and narrowing his eyes defensively. "Yes, he is. Why? Is that a problem?"
"I..." Michael started but chose to keep silent for the time being, attempting to word his suggestion better in his head before spewing it out. The last thing he wanted to do was scare Burt and his pack off. "Is it too forward of me to ask if your son is willing to mate with Blaine? Before you say anything, listen to what I have to say first because it will probably help change your mind." He watched Burt frown even more but nod nonetheless, signalling him to continue. "From the way you've talked about your son, he seems to be an incredibly intelligent and trustworthy young man, unlike Blaine over here. If they mate, it is a chance to bring our packs closer together without resulting into anything too drastic, as well as hopefully improve my son's attitude and leadership skills. If he sees how well-behaved Kurt is, maybe he will be inspired to become a better person. As you know, the son of a king is destined to follow in their father's footsteps and this will be the perfect opportunity to get my son ready for the crown. I hope this doesn't sound like I'm using your son to help mine become more responsible, I just want the best for my son and I think that your son will be the gateway to a brighter future for our packs."
Burt pursed his lips, attempting to process everything that was just mentioned in his mind. He understood the argument for and against the situation, but figured that he needed to talk it through with Kurt first. He did not want to make a decision for him, even if Kurt was the type of son who obeyed his father no matter what. It wouldn't be fair on the obedient boy if Burt just basically gave his son away without consulting him first. This wasn't exactly a small decision either; it's practically life changing for Burt, Kurt, the McKinley pack and the entirety of the Dalton pack! "Listen, if this were up to me, I'd honestly agree and allow this to happen but I have to ask my son about this first. It's only fair that he has a say on this. After all, this could be a defining moment for our packs. He's just so... innocent and angelic though, I don't want to corrupt him!"
"I understand." Michael offered a small smile and watched as Burt nod and look towards the group of boys, who were still eyeing each other angrily. "I have to get going now, but here's my number. If you need to ask anything or if you have an answer, don't be afraid to give me a ring. It would truly be a joy to have our two packs join up again to become a big family like before." The king of the Dalton pack then pulled out a piece of paper from his pocket and gave it to his new acquaintance, before shaking each other's hands and walking over to Blaine.
"Where are we going now?" Blaine whined rebelliously as Michael grabbed his arm and dragged him back to the kingdom. "Those bastards were trying to test my patience! They all deserve a good punch in the face for trying to confront me. Just because they can't handle me in a fight, doesn't mean they have to act so arrogant and become complete assholes to me!"
"Blaine!" Michael snapped angrily, causing Blaine to stop and cower at the intensity of his father's voice. "I have just offered to mate you with Burt's son. I need you to calm and change your ways so that Burt feels more comfortable with this whole process. Asking for your permission wasn't even the first thing on my mind when I blurted it out; no, it was more like if Kurt can handle you and your ways!"
"You did what?!" Blaine squeaked loudly, his eyes wide and mouth gaping open as he realised that he would probably be mated by the end of the month. This meant less freedom, no more fucking around and being tied down to someone, and that was not part of Blaine's agenda. At least, not yet anyway. He didn't think he could handle the pressure of it all! "Dad! I can't believe you did that, I thought you said I wasn't ready yet!"
"And that's exactly why I asked Burt if he would allow Kurt to mate with you." Michael calmly answered, a little too calm for Blaine's liking. "I figured that it would help you mature quicker. From what Burt said, Kurt seems to be a fine, young man, who is responsible and sensible - characteristics which seem to be the complete opposite of yours, Blaine." He rubbed his temples in frustration. He should've known that Blaine would start an argument over it but he was not going to take back his offer. Sighing loudly at his son's negative attitude, he walked over towards him and laid a gentle hand on his shoulder. "Blaine, please understand that this will benefit our whole pack and even the McKinley pack. If you hadn't heard what I explained earlier, there had been a huge conflict between our packs thousands of years ago and I intend on making peace with them. It's not nice worrying about an upcoming war when there is no valid reason for it whatsoever, and you are completely unprepared. I want to restore peace, I want both packs to become a big family again, like in the past, but most of all, I want you to grow up responsibly and with a good man, who will keep you sane and who will love you unconditionally. I have a feeling that Kurt can be that man. All you have to do is become more open-minded with this decision and give it some thought before turning it down wholeheartedly. I honestly think this will be a huge, but advantageous turn for our packs and both of you."
Blaine's eyes teared up slightly as he listened intently on his father's words. After all the lectures and lessons about becoming a better person, he had forgotten how good it was to hear his father have a heart-to-heart speech with him. Despite popular belief, he really was not a bad guy. He had done bad things, attacked many people and liked to show off all the time, but he was just, in fact, trying to impress his family and peers. He wanted to show his strength, his intelligence and his wealth. What he didn't realise was that it actually gave him a bad name and, especially because he was royalty and came from a well-respected family, it made him stick out like a sore thumb in a bad way. He would often get called out or confronted because of his ways and it just infuriated him. Why couldn't he have grown up like the way his parents wanted him to? What went wrong? "Fine, dad. I'll try to live with this. I may not be the most behaved wolf out there but I guess you're right; it is time to change and become a better person since I will become a king in the near future anyway. I just don't know if I'll be able to handle it. The pressure of having a significant other scares the hell out of me and I'm not sure if I'm ready for this. However, if it makes you proud, then I'll give it a try. You've just done so much for me and never gave up on me, even if I pissed you and our pack off so many times, you never gave up on me. I guess it's only fair that I return the favour and make you a proud father for once."
Michael hugged his son and let out a few tears of his own, not caring if anyone saw them. It had been a long time since he had a wholehearted conversation with his son and he was happy that his son became so much more mature during the talk than he had the past year. It was a change of attitude and he was just so proud of his son for giving it a chance. "Blaine, I'll never give up on you. You're my son, I will always love you. I don't care if you're gay, I don't care if you're not as tall as other boys your age, hell, I don't even care if you turned out to be a swan instead of a wolf; I will always be here for you. Your mother and I will always be here when you need us, and if we do pass away anytime soon, I want to be able to leave this planet knowing that you're able to handle our pack and with a fantastic mate by your side. It's my only wish before I die, Blaine,it's my only wish. I'm proud of you and what you've become. I've not shown it often but I am immensely proud of you."
"Thanks so much. I love you, dad. Even if I don't show it very often either, I love you and you're the best dad a gay alpha can ever have." Blaine sobbed into his dad's shirt, pulling away after a few seconds and wiping his tears away. "This has to be the most dramatic conversation we've ever had, it's really weird." Blaine laughed slightly, scratching the back of his neck as he gathered himself. He really did not want anyone to see him crying, he would literally die of embarrassment if they did.
"Coincidentally, his son is also a carrier." Michael added mischievously, the sadness from his eyes fading into a hint of maliciousness. "You know what that means, right?" He raised his eyebrows suggestively, causing his son to howl with laughter.
"I never thought that you, of all people, would say something like that!" Blaine replied, punching his father softly on the shoulder. "But if I'm on the same page as you, I'm guessing you're implying that the sex will be awesome, am I right? Plus, he can get pregnant so it just gets much better. Have you seen him before? What if he turns out to be an ugly-looking beast? I will run away before I even get the chance to mate with him, mark my words, father."
"I'm sure he won't be ugly, son." His father laughed loudly, ruffling his son's hair. "And Burt said he was innocent, don't you like those type of boys? And don't lie, I've seen your past boyfriends and they look like the poster boy for an abstinence advertisement."
"They may look that way but boy, they're wild in bed!" Blaine winked playfully at his father, whose mouth fell wide open at his son's openness. "I mean, I've had meaningless sex with them plenty of times before but it never got as far as actual mating, with the having sex at full moon in the forest and biting each other to get a taste of each other's blood, while I release into him and crap like that."
"Okay, Blaine. I really do not need you to go into details about your sex life. As your father, it's kind of a written rule that you keep that as far away from me as possible. So please be quiet now." Michael shook his head disapprovingly, a small smile remaining plastered on his tanned face. "Come on, your mother is probably waiting for us right now. We've been gone for a while now, she's probably freaking out."
"Are you sure you don't want me to tell you more? You started this whole conversation anyway so you can't really blame me." Blaine teased with a smirk on his face as he saw the flustered, yet amused expression on his father's face. "She always freaks out anyway. I left to get some milk once and when I got home, she was by the door crying about how she thought I was kidnapped or ran away. I love mum but she goes over the top sometimes. It makes me laugh, it's really entertaining to watch."
The older Anderson didn't even bother arguing because he knew how exaggerated his wife could be. Instead, he just laughed and swung his arms around his son's shoulder while walking back to their home. It was crazy how fatherly he could act at one moment, then become almost like Blaine's best friend the next. He didn't complain though; despite the arguments they had in the past, he loved, and will always, love his son.
A/N: I really hope I described Blaine's relationship with his father well and realistically in this chapter. I just wanted to make it so that it resembled that of a close friendship because I thought it would be very fitting for the story and Michael's personality :)
Hope everyone enjoyed reading this chapter! Next update will probably be a while so I apologise in advance, sorry!
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