Episode 10
Draco
Flashback
“Come on kid. If you can take me out I’ll buy the first rounds on your birthday.” Fenrir stood in a defensive pose. Draco looked at the man up and down. How was he supposed to throw himself at the man whom he had been in love with forever? Not to mention he had to take a cold homer after each time they trained.
”You and I both know that my parents will never let me be in an actual fight. This is useless Fen. I am going to uni soon. If they had it their way they would never let me patch in.” It was true even though his Dad was VP of the whole damn MC.
Fen huffed and shook his head. His piercing blue eyes glared at me “You will need training when you go off to Uni. What if someone attacks you? You are a beautiful boy. An arsehole my size could decide that he wants you. What are you going to do when that happens? You won’t be able to talk or hack your way out of it. Now show me what you got.” Did Fen just call him beautiful? Sure that is what he should be focusing on. Even though Draco doesn’t want to admit he was right.
Draco squared his shoulders as Fen reached for him. The movements were not as fluid as they should have been but Draco held his own. A few moments later he found himself on top of Fenrir. Both of them are breathing hard. Gray eyes staring into ice blue. Draco’s hair fell into his eyes. Fen pushed the strands out of his face, then cupped his cheek. Draco felt his heart pound in his chest.
”Very good.” Fen’s voice was husky as he moved closer to him. He was used to getting what he wanted. He was his fathers' son. His poor dad didn’t stand a chance. Draco took advantage of that and pressed their lips together. Fen growled on his lips and took control of the kiss. He kissed and nibbled at his lips. Draco had only kissed one other person and that was Theo and it did not feel like this.
The storm door slammed open and Fen quickly pushed Draco off of him. He didn’t even have time to register what happened when he looked over and saw his father walk out of the clubhouse. There was a strange look on his face.
“Draco… Your Dad..” Then his heart was beating out of his chest for a different reason. “We have to get to the hospital.”
It was late when Draco made it back to the clubhouse. His dad was hurt during an altercation with another group. The only reason he was hurt so badly is because he threw himself in front of a child that they were rescuing from traffickers. Draco almost lost his dad but the doctors said that he would make a full recovery. His father would not leave his dad’s side. Though he told him that he should go home to rest. Draco wanted to argue with him but he was too tired.
Draco didn’t want to be alone. If he was alone he wouldn’t get any sleep he would be on his computer until he passed out. His feet took him to the only place that he wanted to be. When did I get so bold? He thought to himself. Draco knocked on the door before he chickened out. Fen opened the door only wearing his boxers. His muscular chest is out for all to see.
Without saying anything Fen invited him in. Draco walked in and was pulled into strong arms. He let the tears that were being held back fall. Strong fingers ran through his hair. Soft words of comfort reached his ears. This was a side of Fen that he had never seen before.
Fen moved them to the bed where he laid him down. Nothing more happened. The bigger man pulled him into his arms. Draco closed his eyes as Fen played with his hair until he fell asleep.
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Draco slept in Fen’s bed until his dad came home. The most that had happened was on the second night Fen kissed him goodnight. After that night they kissed each other goodnight. It gave him a sense of peace.
The rest of the summer before Uni Draco and Fen would sneak in little kisses. There were even some nights that he would sneak into his room.
It was the night before Draco left for his dorms. Fen had been acting weird all night. Draco was lying in his bed when he couldn’t take it any longer. With a huff, he threw his covers off him and snuck out to Fen’s room.
When he knocked Fen opened the door and glared at him. “What are you doing here?”
Draco took a step forward. “Why are you ignoring me?”
”I’m not ignoring you, kid. I just have things to do. So do you. You are about to leave for Uni and the rest of us have our jobs. Not everyone is as smart as you. You need to go to school get your education and forget about me. About this.” He motioned between them. Draco shook the head. “No, don’t argue with me. This life isn’t made for you Draco. You are smart and beautiful. You could get a job go someplace make something of yourself. You have two loving parents who support you in everything.” Fen ran his fingers through his almost silver hair. “This little crush you have will never be anything more. Now go to bed”
Draco felt tears burn his eyes. How dare he say that to him. “You don’t tell me what to do or what I'm too good for!” I have been here in this club my whole life! I grew up here Fen! Yes, I’m smart and I can use it for good for my club! I don’t know where this is coming from. I thought… I thought we had something. You..we..”
“It doesn’t matter. Nothing will ever happen. Go to bed Draco. You have a long day tomorrow. You are going to find a nice educated boy your age at the school and forget about me.”
Draco wanted to say more but the door closed in his face. That’s fine he is going to go to school and get his degree and not worry about relationships. He is going to get his degree and then come back and help his family.
Fenrir
The clubhouse was buzzing; it was the first time anyone had graduated from Uni. Of course, Fen hasn’t seen Draco in those 4 years. The kid didn’t come to the clubhouse. When he did, Fen was never there. It was like the blond was avoiding him. Not that he minded it. Fen didn’t have to see him. That was helpful. Every time he saw Draco. He wanted to kiss him. He remembered how sweet he tasted. He wished that he could taste the kid again. That wouldn’t happen.
Fen didn’t want the kid to come back. He wanted a better life for Draco. VP and Luc felt the same way. Though they knew how stubborn their child was. So once he made up his mind, Draco would do it.
Fen could tell as soon as Draco walked into the room. He always knew when the kid walked in. Though that wasn’t the kid he knew 4 years ago. Draco’s blond hair was combed perfectly into a pompadour. The sides were buzzed. His grey eyes were older. Fen’s eyes roamed down his body. He was still lean, but there was muscle there. His cut fit him perfectly. It was like Draco could feel his eyes on him. The kid looked over at him and smirked. Oh, this was not the same kid he remembered, or at least he was trying not to be.
Fen tried to ignore Draco the whole night. He sat at the bar and watched everyone congratulate him. He even watched many men and women flirt with Draco. The younger man flirted, but nothing came from it. Not that he would have minded. That was a lie. Fen would have punched them in the face.
Fen was a flirt. He knew that everyone knew that. Since Draco left. Anything sexual was just to scratch an itch.
“Are you going to ignore me all night?” Draco asked as he sat down beside him. Theo nodded and handed the blond a whiskey and coke. Fen took a drink of his beer.
“You seemed busy. Congratulations, though I'm not sure why you are back here. I told you to do something better with your life.” Fen talked a big game but loved that Draco was back home.
“I don’t take orders from you. You are not my boss, my parents, or my boyfriend.” Fen watched Draco take a drink. That mouth, Fen wondered if it tasted the same.
“Do you have a boyfriend?” Draco smirked over at him.
“That is none of your business.” Fen leaned forward to tell him he could be arms wrapped around him. Draco glared at whoever was behind him.
“Wolfie, let's get out of here.” Draco downed his drink and slammed it to the bar.
“Yeah, Wolfie. Have a good night.” Fen pulled the arms of one of the club bunny’s arms off him.
“I’m not getting out of here. Fuck off.” When he looked around the room. He couldn’t see Draco. That wasn’t the way he wanted their reunion to go. Oh well, it was probably for the best.
Draco
Present day
“So you knew who Harry was and didn’t tell me?” Fen growled at him. “What if he was a threat? You hung out with him alone!” Draco crossed his arms and looked up at the taller man.
“Do you not remember how he looked when we brought him here. If Harry was a threat. He wouldn’t have helped out Reggie. Better yet, he would have had The Order attack us. I told someone I didn’t keep it to myself. We had the situation handled.”
Fen walked up to him and grabbed his chin. “What if you didn’t? What if he hurt you. I... I don’t know what I would have done if something happened to you.” His ice-blue eyes were watery. This really upset him.
“Nothing happened. You know Harry is a good guy.” Draco gasped as Fen pressed their foreheads together.
“I know now, but to think,” Fen took a deep breath. Then he brushed their lips together. A whine escaped Draco as their lips moved slowly against each other. This was like no other kiss Fen has given.
Fen pulled away and rested their foreheads together again. “Never again will you keep things from me. You will tell me everything.”
Draco shook his head. What did Fen think he was commanding him to do? When he wouldn’t allow them to be together.
“You are not boyfriend Fen. You don’t get to tell me what to do.” Draco went to pull away. Fen slammed their lips together.
“You.. are... mine,” He punctuated each word with a kiss. Then he pulled away again. Draco whined, not wanting the kisses to stop. “You are mine. You always have been. Say it!” Fen looked at him. There was a look of fear in his eyes. As if Draco would disagree.
“If I am yours. You are mine. We don’t have to tell anyone yet, but we will Fen. I will not be a secret. That also means you are not to touch or flirt with another.” The taller man chuckled and kissed his nose.
“You are all I want. You know that it is my personality. I only belong to you. If I do flirt with anyone. You are allowed to punch me in the face. If you can reach.” He teased. Draco went to push him away when Fen grabbed his wrist. He pulled him back into his chest.
“Good, I'll make sure to wear all my rings every day.” Draco kissed Fen’s chin. “Come watch a movie with me in my room. I need to cuddle without fear of an audience.”
Fen
The second movie just ended. Draco was asleep in his arms. He couldn’t fight his feelings anymore. Why would he? VP and Luc knew how he felt about his son and how Draco felt about him. They had to know. Draco hasn’t been discrete about how he felt.
Fen moved them so they were lying down on the bed. He would stay here for the night. Everyone was busy with their own things tonight. They wouldn’t miss him. If they did it. It didn’t matter. He was where he wanted to be