Two Weeks: Cyrus POV

I growled over the sound of the fucking alarm clock. Waking me from my damn sleep. Who did it think it was? The extremely comfortable chest I was sleeping on rumbled with quiet laughter, probably at my antics. Leo reached over and turned it off with his right hand while his left rubbed my bare back. After the night of me breaking down and spilling my guts, I no longer felt the need to hide my scars from him. Plus, he always ended up stripping my shirt off me, anyway. Why bother? I tilted my head, meeting his adoring silver eyes,

"I don't want to get up either baby, but I'd rather not add to your detention."

I sighed, knowing he was right, and unwillingly slid out of his arms and off the bed. As I passed the couch, I heard him mumble,

"I hate for you to leave, but fuck do I love to watch you go."

I felt my face heat up as I became hyper-aware of the gaze he had on my backside. Particularly, my ass. Grabbing a pillow off the couch, I threw it at his stupidly handsome face,

"How can you be horny and corny?"

I quickly continued towards the bathroom as he busted out laughing. Weirdo. I quickly finished my morning routine and came out in a towel, heading towards the dresser. Tanned muscular arms wrap around my waist as a hungry growl sounds from behind me. The sound and feeling cause a whine to leave my lips. Leo nips at my neck, his teeth sharper than usual. His hands roamed my bare chest, tugging at my towel carefully as he licked up my neck,

"You taste heavenly, mate. It's going to be hard to hold myself back for two weeks."

He gripped my waist firmly, his dominance and desire coming off of him in waves. I felt weak in the knees, the only sounds passing my lips were quiet whines and soft moans from the contact. His warm breath brushing against my ear,

"I want you so bad."

I shivered from his rough voice. His wolf in control. There were only two weeks left until the blood moon and the both of us were getting hornier by the day. Being near each other either led to us feeling each other up or making out, while being away from each other made us irritable. Class was a struggle to pay attention to when all I wanted was to be on and around my mate. Detention had also become its own special hell. Thankfully, I only had three days left. After getting jumped, we'd decided I should relax at home for the rest of the week. After going all last week, I now only had until Wednesday and I was finished. Leo pulled me closer, dragging me from my thoughts. He inhaled my scent before kissing and sucking at my sweet spot. My hand traveled to his hair, gripping it as I tried to keep my moans quiet,

"Leo..."

He finished the hickey I know he made on my neck before kissing it again and letting me go. His footsteps retreating to the bathroom. Most likely to take a cold shower to ease the bulge I'd felt. I, on the other hand, was trying to take deep breaths. I was both scared of sex while wanting it desperately with Leo. I wish I wasn't so fucked in the head. I know it's extremely hard on him not to mate and mark me as soon as possible, but as horny as I was, I wasn't mentally prepared yet. Sighing, I pulled out some clothes and got dressed. When I was done, I started making the bed. Leo came out of the bathroom in a fresh pair of boxers as I was finishing up. I grabbed my phone as he got dressed and we headed out the door. My head was leaned against Leo's shoulder as we headed to school. His fingers brushed against my cheek as he drove,

"You okay, baby?"

I nodded awkwardly, not removing my head from its position,

"Yeah...it's stupid. Don't worry about it."

He pulled into a parking spot and turned the car off before grabbing my hand,

"If something's bothering you, then stupid or not, I want you to talk to me about it. Okay?"

I lift my head and look at him before nodding and flicking my eyes to the ground,

"I...I feel bad. It's my fault we can't be as intimate and I know it's hard on you."

He lifted my head gently before giving me a reassuring smile,

"Cy, it's not your fault, and I don't blame you. For anything. I don't mind waiting because I want it to be amazing for both of us. I want you to be as comfortable as possible. I'd be happy just being by your side, to be honest. Don't beat yourself up over something I'm not even concerned about. Understand?"

I nod and smile back. He kissed my forehead and lips before grabbing his bag, which has our books. We get out and head in, hand in hand. Most of the day passes in a blur, especially the classes without Leo. I can't even tell you what the teacher said. Thank The Mother for syllabi. At the moment, I was comfortably seated on Leo's lap in the library during our free period. Fin and Jax were probably fucking in the bathroom. Those two have been all over each other more than usual, but it was to be expected. Josh sat across from us, playing on his phone. Josh was seated across from us. As I read a book, Leo traced shapes into my side, reading over my shoulder. Turns out we both liked horror stories. We were just getting to the first kill when the last person any of us wanted to hear, or see, spoke,

"What a shame. You look much better when you're bleeding."

I lifted my head slowly to see Tyler standing there. Why the hell was he here now? None of us had seen this bastard since he jumped me. Believe me, I'd been looking. I clicked my tongue as I glared at him,

"As much as I don't want to see you right now, I'd like to thank you."

His face twisted in confusion,

"Why?"

"Because now I know I don't have to look too far when I kick your ass."

He snarled at me, causing Leo to growl while Josh snarled back. His eyes flickered to both of them as he noticed that it wouldn't be in his best interest to push the topic. He growled lowly,

"Whatever."

He stalked away, and we went back to what we were doing. He'd get his.