A/N: Strong Language.

Satomi's Eyes glared a vicious red. She'd been out most of the time while He and Mason had been arguing. But she heard some things and felt the Avalanche of Hate rolling from Mason's Body. She sat there, with a Parker pen in one hand. Her other fist was clenched over a Bundle of Paper work that Brett kept Glancing at.

"I'm sorry Satomi, how much did you hear?" Brett asked.

"Enough" She said quietly.

"I'll Fix the window"

"This isn't about the window Brett. Mr McCall has been in contact. You've been hunting Strangers at night, On Non Full Moon nights. Harassing complete strangers to Embarrass a Mr Mason Hewitt. I take it that Mason is now a bigger Irritant than Liam?" Satomi asked.

"That's not the case"

"You must have held Hatred for Mason. Enough to demean him and take away potential Partners that have shown great interest in him" Satomi said.

"I did no such thing Satomi. My actions have been greatly exaggerated"

"Which Part?" Satomi asked.

Brett stayed silent. There was no innocent answer that would set him free from Satomi's punishment. It was all true. He got Nolan Ross a Computer Geek to hack into Mason's profile. He had typed down the name of every Guy that viewed, did a "Thumb's up" and or Contacted Mason through email. He'd even found Mason's post-man and equired about The Hewitt's family mail. Just in case a Try-hard future Boyfriend tried to send him Romantic letter.

It was something that Brett would have done. It was something he still could do...

"Satomi Please can I borrow one of your Parker Pens if I could?" Brett asked.

"Mr McCall's requested to Ban you from pack Meetings in future. I said I'd talk to you. You've never found Pack meetings Particularly enlightening anyway. At Six, on Monday evening you have MMA training with your Sister. Don't be late. Mr Thompson will be expecting you" Satomi said.

She said that he could leave. Brett stared at her and paused. "Is there anything else expected of me?" Brett said, leaning foward.

"No...that is all" Satomi said.

Brett was Surprised, but didn't stick around just in case. It was a Quiet Weekend. Monday rolled on. He try to get Mason's attention on the Lacrosse field, lifting up his Jersey to wipe his chest or winking whenever he tried to meet his eyes. But all he got was Liam's glares. It was obvious that Liam was on McCall's leash, otherwise he would have tried to tear Brett to shreds by now.

After School, He changed into a Blue T-shirt and loose fitting Jogging bottoms. Last week had been so Tense. Maybe punching pads and Kicking his Little Sister's shin pads would be a Stress reliver. He went to the Training room and shook hands with Mr Thomspon. The lively southern MMA Instructor that had been teaching them for a few months. He turned towards Lori only to see her standing next to, and talking to Mason.

Mason?

Brett slid next to the wall. His throat collapsed in on itself. He couldn't breathe. He saw Lori nodding She was calling him over. But he stayed rooted to the spot. Then Mason said something, But Brett was too stressed out to understand the words. He focused on Mason's mouth, thinking about the way the Guy kissed him on the Ice skating Rink. His mind went back to Mason at his place, getting on his knees as Brett lifted up his shirt, waiting for Mason to...

"Hey Brett, I hope that...you're cool with me being here" Mason said.

"Yep...Yes...Yeah completely cool. How was your journey? Doesn't your Dad have a Toyota? Are you thirsty?...I'm sorry, I just need to apologise and..."

Brett was babbling. He didn't think this moment could get anymore awkward.

"I'm not Thirsty, but you can get a drink for my Training Partner" Mason said.

Brett didn't want to serve Liam but he would. If it made Mason happy, he'd be Liam's butler. But only for a week or so, he didn't want Liam getting used to special Treatment.

"Sure what does Liam want?" Brett asked.

"Brett...it's not Liam" Lori said with an apologetic glance at the floor.

"Well then, who's here?" Brett asked thinking it could be Corey, but he doubted it.

That's when he heard footsteps. He thought about going back upstairs, but Satomi would only be waiting for him. As soon as Brett saw him he recognised him instantly. And feelings of leaving Quickly turned to flash images of Brett running over and punching this Guy in the face.

"Hi Brett, you may remember me as the Guy you roughed up at One in the Morning. I'm the last Guy that Mason was supposed to meet online. I'm John Young" John said holding out his hand.

Brett didn't shake it.

"While I'm here, I'm also the Guy that told Mason about your Date Cycle of Terror. You know the way you'd hassle Mason's dates? Now you've been exposed, Mason and Myself can finally have our first Date here and get to know each other properly. Now be a Good little Boy and shake my hand" John said walking towards him.

Brett had to leave before he bit John's hand off.

"I'll get that drink for you Sir" Brett said icily, making his way to the kitchen he looked in the cupboards, only to find that Satomi had hidden the bleach.

Shit.