Chapter Four

A/N: Hi guys, here's another update for you. I know it's not that long of a chapter, but I managed to squeeze in something decent out so yeah… Hope you guys enjoy it : )

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'So beautiful.' He thought, thought looking down on the boy. How can a boy have his heart wrapped in those tiny fingers and not even know it? How can he, the most feared werewolf in all Britain, even let himself fall in love with this boy?

Love?

Fenrir mentally shook his head. No. This is not love. Fenrir Greyback cannot feel love. Love cannot make you drive your car at full speed just to reach your beloved, regardless of anything and everything. Love cannot torture a mind of it's captive so viciously every single time he is away from the boy that he felt like he could cry from the distance alone. The pain, he groaned, worse than the sting of crown of thorns.

No, this is deeper than love. This… bond that he had with the boy felt like it has existed since the beginning of time. They belonged together. As clichéd as it might sound, he knew it is right. Fenrir fisted his hand with determination and pain, trying to forget the fact that his pup only have a couple of months to live.

That's right, his pup. "Mine." He growled the words, finding as soothing comfort form it.

When the boy is near he felt right at home. Like he had finally find his purpose in live. Like he finally find his proper place in this world. To be with the pup forever, to stand by him and be his lover. Oh, what world he give for a chance to-

Fenrir growl at the thought. How could he even think of those kind of things about the pup? The boy was lonely. He needed a friend, not some bastard who's two decades older than him to jump and hump him!

Fenrir sighed and ran his fingers though his hair, toying with the little silver cuff of metal that wrapped around his hair, a symbol for his status. For years an alpha he had developed an instinct, a second nature he could say, to look deep into people. Just by sizing them up, the grey werewolf could tell which one was telling the truth, and which one just pull the fact out from his ass. But Remus… God.. He could spend a lifetime figuring the boy out, and still he would sit there with a dumb look on his face while scratching his head in confusion. But a lifetime doesn't seem so bad, he thought. He would rather spend an eternity watching the boy sleep than having all the blessing from the Gods.

If only he could howled his devotion to the world without getting his head chopped off.

He could watch the boy sit there forever and never for a second would he be bored. Just like now, with the boy staring out the hospital window with the machines beeping around him. A little pup, all alone with no one but his little rocky as his company, sitting on his lap like an obedient puppy he is. The only friend that the boy would ever know. Well it's going to change now.

"Hey pup." He called out gruffly, fidgeting on the door carrying a box of cake in his hand. Remus turned to see the man, his sweet pale face stretched into a big smile that never really reaches his eyes. Something that you never see in a child.

"Fenrir." Remus replied, slowly getting down from his bed and pulling his iv stand with him. "Rocki said he missed you." He said with a bit of pink tinge on his cheek. "Oh! And, and,… and Rocki said that if Fenrir would come a day earlier, we could've share my birthday cake with you."

Fenrir fell down to one knee and brought up a cake up to the boy's face level. "We can share this." The red box covered the boy's face for a while, but then he felt a pair of short arms wrapping themselves around his neck, clinging onto him like the helpless little pup he is.

Fenrir quickly pull the boy tighter against himself, his nose buried to the scruffy hair of the little guy, breathing his scent and let out a whine of satisfaction. 'Oh God, Yes.' He thought, pulling the buy closer, the box of cake dropped on the floor, forgotten by the two figures, holding each other so tightly as if they're holding for their dear lives, unaware of two cold eyes staring down and hard at them with jealousy, his hand looped around a humongous teddy bear.

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DUN DUN DUN!!!! (yeah I know, I know… another sucky attempt for a cliffhanger) Hope you guys enjoy that, and if you like it (or don't like it) please take the time to review. And huggles for those who had!! It's nice to know your story is being read. Well, ta-ta, and thanks for reading!!!