Green: Asking an Alpha on a Date

I pushed myself up from Blake as I sat on the floor with a grin plastered on my lips. Looking at the guy before me, his cheeks covered with the color red, was glaring at me with a scowl.

I rubbed the back of my head as I smiled shyly at him. I bet my cheeks where bright pink as well. Blake does have that effect on me ever since, well, ever since I became attracted to him.

I haven't come to terms with my attraction with him awhile back but today. Today, I can confirm it with all my heart and soul. This person in front of me had me falling madly, deeply in love with him.

He's the one I'm going to mate with even though how odd and weird it sounds.

He averted his gaze as our eyes came in contact. Coolly, Blake rested his right arm over the seat of the chair on his right as he fiddled with the wooden floor with his fingers of his other hand.

"Sorry." I apologized and he immediately narrowed his eyes at me accusingly before looking away as if he was finding something right to say.

I could feel Blake was trying his best to open up to the concept of - being with a guy - with me, in an intimate kind of way.

"So..." Blake started as he bit his lower lip.

"So." I repeated. Sometimes he needs a gentle tug to get his gears going as I unconsciously chuckled at the thought.

He looked at me with a glare as his lips turned into one of his famous scowling face.

"Find something funny?" He asked with a hint of annoyance in his voice. I shook my head as my smile doesn't seem to leave my face. "Ugh! I just made out with you again." He said annoyed as he buried his face under his right arm.

I felt kinda disappointed eventhough I knew it will take time for Blake to open up but it still hurts everytime he feels disgusted when we do something intimate with each other.

"Sorry." I apologized again.

"There you go again!" He mused. "Apologizing for things that you did nothing wrong. I didn't say I didn't like it." He bit his lip at the last words he uttered as his cheeks begun to flare up.

A smile rose on my lips upon hearing it. He liked it. The kissing, he liked it. He liked kissing me!

He looked at me with narrowed eyes and a frown on his lips.

"But that doesn't make me queer!" Blake points out but looked over his shoulder as he countinued to blush. "Its just, it felt kinda nice. You know kissing you."

I'm definitely falling hard for this boy! He's too adorable!

"But I ain't queer! Just to make it clear to you, Storm!" He points out.

I nodded at him with a beaming smile making him swallow some lump on his throat as he looked at me.

I raked my gaze from his face to his body and I'm sure he could feel my intentions quite well. After all it was his fault that I lose almost all my inhibition from pouncing at him. Damn.

"Woah, Storm!" Blake held out his hand. "What the hell are you doing?"

I paused and shook my head as I ran my hand over my face. Standing up, I tucked my hands inside my pants.

"Sorry." I apologized as Blake rolled his eyes.

"Just quit apologizing Storm. I kinda made you..." Blake retorted as he stood up as well. His eyes not meeting mine as he dusted his pants. "So, sorry."

"It's that an apology from the great Blake Fang." I smirked and he glared at me.

"Don't push it, Storm." He growled. Crossing his arms, Blake lowered his eyes and looked down. "I'm not -"

He paused and scowled as I raised a questioning brow.

"Nevermind!" Blake spat as he glared at me. "I'm hungry! Now feed me." He ordered and a growl escaped my lips making Blake sriffen for awhile.

"Sorry. I -" I started and he glared at me accusingly. "- What?! You know its just my wolf..."

"I'm not mad at you growling at me. Ok. I guess I'm pissed off a little but for the love of the Goddess, Storm! Stop apologizing.!" Blake threw his hand in the air as he marched towards me. Grabbing my shoulders with his hands, Blake stared into my eyes. "So shut the hell up or I'll make you!"

I don't know what came over Blake but I was at the verge of tears and I was smiling from ear to ear. The shock in his face was priceless as he didn't know what to do.

"What?" He asked with a concerned look on his face. "Just don't go queer on me now Storm 'cause I'll definitely kick your balls."

I wanted to laugh but the look on Blake's eyes says that he's dead serious. So instead I tucked my left hand in my pants as I raised my right hand over my chest.

"Alright. But no promises." I smirked at him as Blake growled.

"I'm fucking serious here, Storm. If I hear another apology from you, I'll go crazy!" He threw his hands in the air once again before biting his right hand immediately. "Shit! See what you've done?"

"Done what exactly, Blake? I'm aerokinetic not a psychic remember!" I yelled back as I ran my hand over my hair, combing it back. He's driving me mad. How does one person can casually push your buttons so easy?! Blake does it unconsciously.

He glares at me and I glare back at him. Not that I lost my affection towards Blake, it's just that I have pride of my own. He seems to forget that I'm an Alpha as well.

Our glare contest continued for a few minutes until I shook my head. I'll always be the one to take the shorter end of the stick in this relationship. Sighing I softened my gaze at Blake who seem to be surprised at my sudden change. Tugging an apologetic smile on my lips, I tapped my shoe on the floor a few times before speaking.

"Sorry." I apologized and I felt myself back pressed against the wall with Blake pinning me.

His eyes where looking deep into mine as his breathing was uneven, hot even like he was on fire.

"You don't listen..." Blake gritted his teeth as leaned closer. Dangerously close.

"Sorry." I apologized as Blake brushed his lips over mine lightly.

"There you go again." He said huskily. "What should I do with you?" He shakes his head as I let him have his way because if I let myself take over then Blake will find a savage side of me.

"You could take me to a date. Or you could come to mine instead." I said and he paused to look at me bewildered. "Either ways fine with me."

I shrugged as Blake's cheeks darkens to a color red.

"Your not taking me to a date!" He stated then he pursed his lips as his cheeks turn brighter. "'Cause I'm taking you out and you're going with me whether you like it or not!"

Noticing at what he just said, Blake grasped his hair in confusion.

"Shit! Shit! Shit!" He cussed as I grinned widely.

"So Saturday at seven's, good?" I asked grinning as he glared at me but I smirked wider making him blush deeper, averting my gaze. "It's a date then."

"Fuck you, Storm!" Blake growled with his cheeks flaring up as he glares at me.

"Alright then. How about we go down to dinner. I can't keep you here and starve you to death." I grinned as I opened the door for him again. "I mean, We still a have a date..."

Blake's shivered at the word as his face became redder as it was already. Bumping me rudely as he passed by me as he growled.

"Fuck you." He said between his breath as I ignored him. I'm just too happy about the date on Saturday that Blake's constant death glares mean nothing.

One point!