kris*baekhyun {4}
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"No, seriously, Kris," Chanyeol muttered out, leaning in close to the leader of their pack, "How much longer are we going to have to be in these uniforms and classes? I can't handle another history lesson when I've actually lived through it."
Kris rolled his eyes, delicately leaning his unblemished chin onto the palm of his hand, "Long enough until we've managed to blend in again."
Chanyeol pouted, slouching back into his chair, "But this is annoying, Kris." And it really was, considering there were rumors going around their town that there were spottings of werewolves in their forests again. Now, they had to go back to school, fabricating up some kind of history and relations between all of them, until they've managed to calm down and get rid of the legendary rumors once again. They've only had to do this about four times already throughout their entire lives. No big deal.
The other was about to respond back, lifting his head up to speak better when he suddenly felt soft, lithe arms slither across over his shoulders to loosely wrap themselves over his neck. He almost shivered when he heard the lightest and gentlest howl fan over and into his sensitive ear.
"Kris," came the soft whisper before the smaller male added a bit more of his weight onto the taller, more muscular male, giggling softly at being able to be one of the only ones to get this close to the leader.
"Baekhyun," Kris breathed back out, eyes closing momentarily before he was suddenly and very verbally attacked in the ear by boisterous laughter from their other friend across the table. He opened his eyes back up to glare at Chanyeol, "Would you be quiet?!"
Chanyeol just continued to laugh as Kris leaned forward a bit, turning his head to the side to see the one he plans to mate with very soon. Baekhyun was one of the newest additions to their town, along with his fellow Beta who came in not long, maybe a hundred or so years ago, before he decided and felt that his natural instinct was telling him he couldn't be without the other much longer. He smiled, eyes brightening as the smaller laughed, putting more of his weight on him and lifting his feet off the ground, "How was class, Baek?"
Baekhyun's eyes were twinkling as he leaned forward and nuzzled his face lightly against the taller's cheek, "Good!" He moved back, returning his feet to the ground before getting off of him completely and sitting down next to him, "It was a bit boring though," he shrugged, "It was just history class again."
"See!" Chanyeol exclaimed out, brows furrowing still in annoyance, "I'm not the only one!"
Kris
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