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PostSubject: Re: Cheap Thrills   Sun Apr 22, 2018 3:13 pm

Jett sighs as he slides into the chair to sit across from Ollie. He takes a long sip from his mug as he considers his friend’s questions.
“Okay so first of all, I’m not drunk on that dick, maybe just a little buzzed.” Jett can’t help but smirk, awaiting the eye roll he knows he will get. “But I wish I could tell you what it is. I mean yeah he’s fucking hung but I don’t think that’s it.” He considers other men he’s been with, nods his head. “Yeah, I’ve taken dicks just as big before. I hate to pay him any compliments but he must just be really fucking good. Let me tell you, he knows how to use that thing. I thought I’d been having good sex all these years and in one night he blows my damn mind. Nothing has ever even came close to how he makes me feel.” Jett trails off, shakes his head before realizing what he said and how that sounds. “I mean sex feelings, obviously.” He swallows hard, takes a long drink of coffee. “I still hate his stupid face.” Somehow he doesn’t sound as convincing as usual.
He remembers last night, butterflies fluttering in his stomach at being complimented in that stupid accent.
Quickly, he brushes these thoughts off and looks around for a change of subject. Out of the corner of his eye he glimpses one of the hickeys slowly healing on his shoulder and remembers what else Ollie had said.
“Oh and about these, they’re from last night. I thought it was weird they weren’t gone yet.”
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PostSubject: Re: Cheap Thrills   Sun Apr 22, 2018 5:53 pm

Oleander visibly shudders at the mention of Galileo knowing how to use his dick, unable to stomach the thought of him putting it to use on Jett.  He had never wanted to know what was in Gally pants, much less the length of it.
Ollie puts his disgust aside, attention caught on the way Jett spoke, the words he used.
"Nothing has ever come close to how he makes me feel."
Either Jett had really just misspoke, or he'd gotten carried away with himself before realizing it and let an important truth slip out.  
The way he trails off afterwards makes Ollie guess its the latter. But he plays along anyways, smiles and agrees that its obviously sex feelings all the while knowing that if Jett wants to tell him more, he will.
Its not so surprising that when Jett says he hates Gallys face it doesn't sound quite as scathing as it used to.
Ollie watches the beta squirm, and does nothing to try and change the subject.  He lets Jett do that himself.
Or at least the boy tried.  He goes to the hickies, and what he says has the smile dropping from Oleander's face.
He has heard about this.  Ollie makes it his business to know everything he can about werewolves, has spent years researching and carefully listening to everything Eustass has ever taught him. He knows those bruises should be gone by now.  He knows and he should be blunt about it.
But Ollie hesitates, suddenly so unsure of himself.   What if he is wrong? What if he throws Jett into a panic over nothing?  Just a hickey that takes a little longer to heal.
"Yeah," The boy picks his words carefully, moves to pour himself a cup of coffee just so he doesn't have to look Jett in the eyes. "That is pretty weird.  But I mean, you guys are probably really rough so it could just be because of that."  Oleander tries to play it off cool, file it away until he figures out how to approach the subject to Eustass without letting on that its for Jett.
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PostSubject: Re: Cheap Thrills   Sun Apr 22, 2018 9:06 pm

Something about the tone of Ollie’s voice and the way he is avoiding eye contact doesn’t sit so well with Jett.
But he ignores it, merely nods his head.
“Yeah I guess so. They’ve faded a little so I’m sure they’ll be gone soon. I hope so because I’m not about to walk around in a turtle neck but I don’t want Dad to shit a brick.” He chuckles, tries to steer the conversation away from this topic that makes him strangely tense. “Anyways, I don’t think I’m gonna try avoiding him anymore. Maybe things can be like normal. We can fight nonstop and just occasionally have some nice hate sex. Sounds like a dream to me.” Jett shrugs his shoulders, runs a hand through unruly black curls. He gives a sly smile then and there’s no denying that this is the best he’s looked since the breakup with Boyd, even with the bruises. The dark bags that he thought were taking up permanent residence under his eyes are faded since he’d gotten his first proper night’s sleep in over a week. Spending the night in Gally’s room seemed to be the best decision he’d made in a while but still, there’s no need to tell Ollie that. He can spare that one tiny detail. “I know I’m a disaster but thanks for listening to my poor decisions anyways, babe. I would have gone nuts without you to vent to.”
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PostSubject: Re: Cheap Thrills   Mon Apr 30, 2018 8:59 am

Oleander hadn't failed to notice the change in Jett. Honestly it was hard to miss. The boy had looked down right concerning a day ago, his complexion pale and his face marred by sleepless nights. Even his eyes had seemed duller, hair not having its usual luster. Today he looks like himself again, smiling his sly smirk and giving Ollie the dirty details about another night spent with the enemy. Galileo is still trash in his opinion, illiterate southern garbage.
But at least he manages to put Jett to sleep. Oleander cant deny that its a small blessing. Ever since the breakup with Boyd it seemed as though Jett were closing in on himself. It's a relief to see his mind on something else, even Gally.
"You are a walking disaster, and to call you nuts would be an understatement at this point. But I love you anyways and im happy you talk to me about these things." He didn't say that Jett had been worrying him, but its implied by the tone of his voice.
"You better keep me updated on the hate sex. Every bruise you have better always be because you wanted it. If not, i'll have to deal with that honky tonk trash." Oleander heard a noise from upstairs, his eyes immediately landing on the hickies at Jett's neck.
"You better cover those up. If dad sees them you'll have some explaining to do. It's hard to get him off your back once he's worried. And it'll be even worse for you, considering you and Malakai are the favorites." Oleander has a fleeting thought of Nikita. He'd been Eustass's first, and he'd always held a special place in the alpha's heart. Ollie wonders how his father feels about the Russian's recent absence.
Considering how often he asks about Nikita, Oleander is certain it bothers him.

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PostSubject: Re: Cheap Thrills   Tue May 01, 2018 11:30 am

“Oh don’t you worry. You better know that if he tries to mess with me I’d put him on his ass. I’m not about to let him walk all over me.” Jett snorts at the thought of Gally actually hurting him without his approval. He takes a long drink of his coffee, only looks concerned when Ollie tells him to cover up the bite marks and hickies along his throat. “Please, I’m not his favorite. Maybe his favorite beta but not son, I’m not even really his.” Jett waves the thought off like it doesn’t bother him. He wishes he was really Eustass’s child more than anyone could possibly understand, of course. But it’s a little too late for changing that so he tries his hardest to understand that he doesn’t really compare to the alpha’s biological children. “You really think he’d care that much about it? He has to know I get laid sometimes. They’re not that bad, are they?” He tries his hardest to tug the sleeves of his shirt up to cover the worst of them anyways, but some still peek out from different areas. He figures Ollie is exaggerating anyways and continues their conversation. “Anyways, hows your love life going? I’ve been talking about my boring redneck sex and here you are having an affair with a married man while the boy next door pines after you. You’re like a fucking romcom over here but with less of the comedy part.” Jett too has noticed Nikita’s absence lately. He figures it is obvious to everyone that it’s because of Carter. Ollie and Nikita’s relationship had been strained before Carter but now Jett fears it might never be repaired, although he’d never tell his best friend that. Nikita has barely been seen in weeks though and when he is over, it’s only to see Eustass and give Ollie an awkward grunt of a greeting. If Carter happens to be over, the man won’t come inside at all. Jett has witnessed him wait in his car until Carter leaves or Eustass comes out to him instead. It’s rough and Jett knows it’s only going to get worse. It’s only a matter of time before Nikita brings someone of his own home as retaliation and Jett knows there will be no consoling Ollie when that happens.
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PostSubject: Re: Cheap Thrills   Thu May 03, 2018 1:06 am

Ollie takes a quick glance around and hopes Eustass isn't within earshot.  His father is a fucking brute, but he is tender about his kids and Oleander knows he'd be hurt to hear Jett point out that the alpha isn't really his family.  Oleander had been young, but he remembers seeing a certain look on Eustass's face whenever Bellamy came around to pick Nikita up. Ollie can only guess that It stung to feel like a parent but not be seen as one.  His father had been denied children for so long.  Its no surprise he gets attached.  Ollie knows he should be kinder, but he is still bitter that Eustass lets Thatcher leave them.  Its useless to be angry at someone who isnt even around, so all that pent up frustration is used on his father, being snappy and rude and refusing to give an inch.
Oh well.  Maybe he will be better once he gets the whole Carter being married situation figured out.
"My love life is sinful and sexy."  Its also lonely and stressful but Oleander leaves that out, smiles as if he has it all.  Even chuckles at the mention of Nikita 'pining' over him. That had been his dream for so long, and it has never come to pass.  Nikita is being distant now but Ollie is sure it wont last.  He was never interested before, and he only cares now because he likes to have a say in Ollie's life, doesn't like the implications of him seeing a married man.
But its safer this way.  Ollie gets to have sex and the occasional good time without ever having to worry about Carter wanting to actually drop everything and be with him.  They cant ever have anything serious.  It allows Ollie to love without having to give up or get over his feeling for Nikita.
"But please, the only romcom around here is you and cowboy casanova.  Are they fighting?  Are they fucking?  Who knows, maybe it's both." Oleander sounds like he is advertising for a new movie.  It's all fun and games until he sees Eustass rounding the corner.
The boy straightens in his seat, gently kicking Jett under the table as a warning.  


Eustass had been on his way downstairs.  The alpha was already grinning, proud to hear Jett and Oleander in the kitchening having their morning coffee.  He has noticed that since the break up Jett had been keeping to his room more.  It was agonizing, watching the boy mope and not knowing how to fix it.  He loves Jett like one of his own, and he'd wanted so badly to comfort the boy.  Eustass had spent several days coming up with what he'd say, how he'd somehow help the beta back to being himself.  Everytime he tried to have a conversation about it though he lost his nerve.  That was rare for Eustass.  He isn't used to hesitation.
But this time he can't help himself.  It aches to know Jett's real father is out there somewhere, someone who let him out of the house to be shot.  Someone who wasn't concerned when he moved out to join a pack by himself.  To think they had a child so precious and cared so little left Eustass with knots tightening in his stomach.   He hates them.  But he understands that they are Jett's parents and Jett might still have love for them so Eustass tries not to push.  If he oversteps, he knows the boy might very well shut down, maybe start snapping at him like everyone else, and that would break Eustass's heart.  It would be even worse if he decided to leave, go back and live with the parents who don't care if he's left bleeding on the streets.
Eustass walks the line out of fear, trying to keep all this love to himself as not to make Jett uncomfortable or scare him away.
The alpha had been almost singing to himself, though his breath caught the second he made it downstairs and heard Jett and Oleander talking.
Eustass doesn't mean to stop.  He isn't someone who hides or eavesdrops.  No, the alpha stops only because shock keeps his legs from moving.
He'd heard Jett talk about someone as though Ollie was worried they might hurt him, and that had Eustass's full attention.  He was already thinking about who that might be when the boy continued.
The words are said so casually, it makes the mans heart plummet,  He glances down, and almost expects to see it laying in pieces at his feet.  
Oh,
He wasn't supposed to hear that, but Jett said it as though it's fact, something he should already know.
He knows.
The kid is wrong though, all the same.  Eustass doesn't play favorites.  He adores all of them, thinks of each and every one of them as his own.  Why shouldn't he?  He'd been the one helping raise Nikia ever since the adoption papers were signed.  He'd been there to pick him up and take him home that first day.  Malakai and Oleander are precious beyond measure.  Thatcher hadn't wanted children but he'd eventually opened up to the idea out of love for Eustass.  They are his babies by blood, the kids he'd dreamed of ever since Law broke his heart and stole all his hope away so long ago.  But that does nothing to diminish  Nikita.  The boy wasnt who he'd dreamed about, but he was everything Eustass needed and more.  
He had raised them all.
Jett is different in that aspect.  Eustass didn't raise him.  Had no hand in his childhood or teaching him to be strong.  Jett went through all of that alone.  And he'd wound up bleeding out in some alleyway.  It's impossible to explain the connection he feels the Jett.  He'd looked into the boys eyes that night, and he'd seen something familiar there.  Maybe it was himself, all the suffering he'd gone through as a child.  Or maybe he looked into the boys face and was stricken by all the life he saw there, and was afraid to see it snuffed out as his first child had been.  Eustass cannot explain himself.  He loves Jett, wants to protect him just like he does the children he raised himself.
And he will, but from  now on he will be more careful.  Jett is drawing a line and Eustass will do his best to respect it.
The alpha clears his throat and walks into the kitchen as though he'd never stopped, sees his boys at the table and smiles so wide it makes his cheeks hurt.
"Good morning kiddo's."  His voice is full of adoration, and his lips are warm as they press first against Oleander's forehead, and then Jett's.  He starts to ruffle the beta's hair, and would have gone on about making breakfast if the dark mottled patch of bruises at the boys neck hadn't caught his attention.  
The alpha doesn't say anything, merely takes Jett's chin in his hand and angles the boys head up so he can see the full extent of  damage. His movements aren't rough, only firm and reminiscent of a father checking over his child.
Eustass doesn't realize that his upper lip has curled into a snarl until Oleander elbows him, blue eyes sharp with worry.  He thinks Eustass is going to  make a scene, do something to send Jett back to his room for God knows how long.
The alpha carefully fixes his expression, and lets Jett go without judgment. His chest is tight with everything he wants to say to the boy, how he shouldn't let anyone treat him so roughly, what Eustass would do to them if they ever overstepped and hurt his favorite beta.
"I'd ask where these came from but that's pretty obvious, huh?"
He opens his mouth, but remembers what Jett had said earlier.  He isn't the boys father and he has no right to be lecturing about these things.
It feels like swallowing hot coals, but Eustass does it all the same.
"Sorry kid.  I was just checking on you.  Seeing all those bruises had me worried." He wants to ask more about it, can guess what they are from. He only needs to know who.
Eustass doesn't even know how to ask that question. It's probably safer if he never finds out.
The alpha forces a wary smile back to his face, and turns towards the stove so he doesn't have to look at the marred skin at Jett's neck any longer.  It makes his hands shake with rage, and he is doing his best to let this be a good day.
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PostSubject: Re: Cheap Thrills   Fri May 04, 2018 11:41 am

Jett is ready to elbow Ollie and scold him for daring to imply that he and Gally are anything more than enemies when he hears Eustass entering the room.
He smiles up at the alpha, ignores the warmth he feels in his chest when the man presses a kiss to his forehead.
“Morning.” Jett speaks tiredly, mug halfway to his mouth when Eustass grabs his chin. He is shocked when the man looks angered, lip curled into a snarl. Wow, Ollie was right. Maybe he does care more than Jett had expected. “Uh about those...” He trails off as he watches Ollie glare at his father, jabbing an elbow onto his side. It’s all Jett can do not to literally yell in protest. He understands why the is worried. But while Eustass being overprotective is annoying to Ollie, it’s something Jett has never experienced before. He’s desperate for some fatherly attention. He’d love Eustass to give him a lecture, ground him, threaten Gally, anything.
Instead, the man lets him go and backs away. He apologizes and goes towards the oven. Jett almost lets it go.
“Thank you.” He speaks softer than he ever does. This is normal when he’s addressing Eustass though. “For worrying. You don’t have to apologize. I’m okay though, I promise. They don’t hurt or anything and they’ll be gone soon.” He wants to tell Eustass that he had wanted them and they weren’t done against his will but he figures that might be a bit too much information. So for now he’ll let it go.
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PostSubject: Re: Cheap Thrills   Fri May 04, 2018 11:32 pm

The alpha had been trying to keep himself contained, bite back the protective rage churning his stomach. And he had actually succeeded in pretending to cook, as though Jett being bruised to such an extent wasn't burning his brain, causing his chest to constrict because he hadn't said anything. He regrets it already, letting the moment slip past. He should've been a parent, Jett's boundaries be damned. Someone has to look after him, even if he doesn't think it's Eustass's place.
The alpha freezes as Jett's voice reaches him, soft and almost sweet. Its a tone Jett saves just for him.
The boy says thank you and it makes his shoulders rigid. This sort of anger is a dangerous thing. Eustass is standing at the sink, knuckles white as he grips the metal edges. He is glowering at the idea of someone bruising his sweet beta, who talks to him softly and says thank you for something so small as Eustass worrying about the dark marks on his neck. The metal isn't as strong as Eustass's fury, and it gives away under his trembling fingers.
The alpha looks down at the new dents in his sink, and feels a last string of resolve snap under the weight of his worry for Jett.
He turns on the boy so fast it has Oleander scooting backwards in his chair. The alpha doesn't touch Jett yet, but he is only inches from the boys face, staring him down so the beta knows just how serious he is, how much Eustass cares for his well being.
"Jett, im going to make this very clear to you. Those bruises are not okay. Im grateful you aren't in pain but you very well could have been, and if you were, i'd find whoever did this and i'd give them bruises to match." He reaches out, his hand strong and steady and firm as it moves Jett's shirt out of the way. His touch is much softer, a thumb swiping tenderly against the worst of the bruises, where he can still see the outline of someone's teeth, how they had punctured Jett's pretty porcelain skin.
Someone bit him. Sank their teeth into his neck knowing full well that it would hurt.
Or maybe they had wanted it to hurt, and if that's the case Eustass will have no mercy for them.
The alpha drops his hand, and swears to god that he will make someone suffer for this. It might not have been done in malice, but it was done all the same and Eustass cannot allow it.
"You might not think of me as your father but you don't have to. I'm your alpha. I love you and I can't have anyone hurt you like this. I wont stand for it." The man carefully tugs Jett's shirt back over his collar. "Those should be gone by now, Jett. I know that to you this is just a few hickies but they aren't. This is serious. And I want to know who did it, because when i'm finished with them they wont ever think of doing it again." Eustass finally exhales after that, as though he'd gotten a huge weight off his chest. The alpha isn't backing away though. He has his moment and he isn't letting it slip past him a second time.
"I'm not mad at you. I'm mad that you are hurt. Im mad at whoever did this, and I'm mad that it probably happened some time last night and you're still carrying the marks around with you."
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PostSubject: Re: Cheap Thrills   Sun May 06, 2018 10:22 am

Jett never flinched when Eustass turns on him. He doesn’t for one moment look scared or even slightly worried. In fact, as the man lectures him, Jett almost looks happy. By the end, his jaw is tight and he’s clearly holding back a few tears.
He really wishes Ollie weren’t here because oh god, he knows he must look pathetic. But he can’t help it. This is the closest he’s ever come to feeling like a normal kid with a caring family. It may have come a few years too late but he’s finally got that happy life he’s wanted. Even if he’s lost Boyd, he has this. It’s enough.
When Eustass is finished speaking, Jett lurches forward and hugs him around the waist, hides his face in the man’s shirt.
“Thank you.” He murmurs while he collects himself before pulling back and looking the alpha in the eyes. “I don’t want to tell you who it is because I don’t need you to threaten them, at least not yet. I, uh, sort of wanted these. They didn’t do it against my will or without my permission. If they did I would have kicked their ass. I can take care of myself, you know that. But if it ever gets to a point where I can’t or I’m worried that I might not be able to, I promise that I will come to you and I’ll let you rip them limb from limb. I won’t let it get so bad next time though.” Jett smiles almost shyly, attempts to hide some of the marks again. He knows his alpha is not stupid, that if he really wanted to he could sniff it out right now and realize that it was Gally. But Jett is not quite ready for that to come out yet. Explaining how he’s having rough sex with the man he claims to hate is not exactly what he planned to do today. Or ever.
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PostSubject: Re: Cheap Thrills   Wed May 09, 2018 12:44 am

Jett's arms wrap around him and Eustass instinctively pulls the boy flush against his chest.  It's a relief to finally hold the beta.  Strong fingers are in Jett's hair, keeping him still for just another moment while he drops a kiss to the crown of the boys head.  He is genuinely stunned that Jett isn't  fighting with him.  Eustass doesn't quite know what he expected, but this wasn't it.  The boys response only reminds him again that Jett has been through so much.  His beta deserves all the love he'll allow Eustass to give.
When boy finally pulls back, their eyes meet, and he has the alpha's undivided attention.  
Eustass deflates a little when Jett starts off by refusing to tell him who'd left the marks, but the boy is being open with him and that's honestly all the alpha can hope for.  He wont pry, or sniff this person out even though it would be oh so easy to do. Eustass is tempted but Jett isn't ready for him to know and that's okay, just so long as the boy understands he is always here, promises to tell him if he's ever actually hurt by this person.
Jett says he wont let it get this bad next time, and Eustass believes him.  It's enough to quell the worry burning his chest.  
It hasn't been completely snuffed out, only doused for the time being.  Eustass will still be keeping a close eye on the boy.
"You don't have to thank me for wanting to protect you Jett. You're just as important as Ollie or Malakai." Eustass loves him all the same, it goes without saying. "And I know you can take care of yourself, you've proved to be very capable." The alpha's lips twist into a fond smile. No one in the pack ever wants to fight with Jett. Eustass has seen the boy hold his own and better, even against brutes like Galileo.
"Even so, I feel the need to protect you if I see you've been mistreated. " Eustass looks away sheepishly. "I suppose this time it wasn't what I thought exactly, but whoever it was they were still a little too rough with you." The mans face burns at the thought of Jett wanting those hickies, and he suddenly wishes he could change the subject.
"Make sure you tell them about me though.  They should know what will happen to them if they ever cross you ya." Eustass ruffles the boys hair, and his touch is almost tender.  Oleander watches and knows that his father feels better just in the way he is holding himself.  The man had been wound up earlier, all of his movements rigid in anger.  Ollie is almost shocked to see Jett had been able to somehow defuse the situation without having to give anything away.  The beta is on a whole other playing field.  Eustass is just  happy that Jett is being honest, even without giving him any real information.  His love has canceled out the rage.
Oleander watches, and he hopes to maybe learn something for himself.  No one but Thatcher or Vitaly has ever been able to reign the alpha in so effectively.
Eustass finally turns back to start their breakfast, and Oleander uses the opportunity to lean across the table and whisper in Jett's ear.
"You gotta teach me how to do that." He still sounds somewhat amazed, hoping Jett could help him keep Eustass off his back about Carter.
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PostSubject: Re: Cheap Thrills   Sat May 12, 2018 10:18 pm

Jett listens to the alpha speak with a soft smile that’s a mixture of pride and sheepishness. He can’t help but chuckle when Eustass tells him to make sure whoever he’s with knows about him and what he will do to them. He’s sure Gally knows what he’s signing up for, knows he got the same speech from the alpha about not touching his children. From what he’s heard, it’s brutal. And that’s only the warning speech. Anyone who dares to actually get in a relationship with one of them gets something even worse.
“Oh don’t worry. I’m sure he knows.” Jett smirks. “But I’ll tell him.” He reminds himself to tell Gally to be more careful next time or else he’ll have an angry alpha after him. Gally doesn’t seem to care about much but Jett is sure he isn’t that stupid.
Jett settles back down next to Ollie, shrugs his shoulders as the boy stares at him in amazement.
“I’ll start teaching lessons. It’ll cost you, though, these are some top secret skills.” Jett lowers his voice to a whisper, leans in towards his friend. “Here’s my secret. It’s called... don’t be so fucking stubborn.” He pulls back with a teasing look. “Seriously, you just have to give a little. I gave him what he wanted, some reassurance that I’d be careful and in return, I don’t have to tell him every detail of my sex life. It’s a win win.” Jett explains as he goes back to sipping his coffee. Truly, he hopes he really can help Ollie with the Carter situation. It does no good for anyone to have them fighting with Eustass constantly.
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PostSubject: Re: Cheap Thrills   Wed Jun 20, 2018 11:46 pm

"That's what you think now." Ollie leans in closer, whispering low enough that Eustass wouldn't be able to hear it over the sound of his cooking.  "But just wait until daddy dearest finds out who's been sucking those bruises into your neck.  After that it's a whole new ball game ." Oleander laughs as though it's a joke, only because he knows that eventually Eustass will have so much to worry about what he and Carter do together will be the least of his father's worries.   It's no secret that the alpha and Galileo have a strained relationship at best.  Once he learns that Gally is screwing his favorite beta, Ollie knows it will be catastrophic.  But then again, maybe that's why Jett's doing all this. Maybe he knows just how furious Eustass would be.  It's not impossible to imagine that Jett would go so far to get Gally in trouble.
Ollie wishes that were the case.  But after actually listening to Jett talk about the man recently, he isn't so sure.  It's a mystery what goes on with them behind closed doors.  One moment they are fighting, the next they're fucking. At this point Ollie isn't sure if its hate sex or if its more than that and Jett just doesnt know what to call it.  
Weeks pass, and the hickes don't stop.  Occasionally they are hidden beneath shirt collars and jeans but not even the looming threat of Eustass's wrath is enough to deter Gally. Now it seems they spend more nights together than alone.  Galileo buys extra alcohol and new specialty coffees, and whenever Jett's too proud to come see him the man finds his way across the hall, into the beta's bed. When they aren't making out they are arguing, fighting about nothing and everything. Sometimes Jett is so beautiful in the mornings, right out of bed with sleep still clinging to his lashes, the boys hair pressed flat on one side from sleep, the sight causes Gally's chest to feel tight. And Galileo wants to tell him, but it always comes out as something harsh, never what he intends. Sometimes he just kisses the boy instead of saying anything at all, just hoping its enough to let Jett know what he is unable to say.
This morning is one of those mornings.  Gally is already dressed and ready for work.  There is only one thing keeping him from walking out the door.
Jett has woken up. He has woken and he is sitting on the bed, staring at Galileo while the sun shines bright on his face.  The boy is squinting, grumbling about being woken up, and yet the sight of him has Galileo's breath catching in his throat. It's the way he tilts his head, scowling and already bickering even though his eyes haven't been open for more than three minutes.  Galileo should tell him to fuck off and go back to sleep, but his lips are so soft and small.  Gally kisses them instead, large hands wandering up to loosely grip Jett's wrists just in case the boy is feeling extra feisty this morning.  It only lasts a few moments, and Galileo doesn't give him any time to complain once its over.  
"Alright shithead, I reckon i'll see you this evenin'. Try not to miss me too much while im gone, yeah?" The insult should have been harsher, but its said with such fondness Galileo might as well have called him sweetheart.
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PostSubject: Re: Cheap Thrills   Fri Jun 22, 2018 4:29 pm

Jett rolls his eyes so hard that he nearly gives himself a headache. Even half asleep he is ready to punch Gally in his stupid face. He doesn’t even flinch at the kiss which should be his first clue that something is off.
“Will you just fuck off to work already? I can’t handle that stupid ass accent for one more second. You should damn well know by now not to talk until I’ve had coffee.” He grouches but all the real malice is gone from his words. It has been for a while now, but he’s yet to realize it.
Jett gives one more glare for good measure before flopping back down on his stomach, face buried in the pillows.
Yes, he could go over to his own bed and sleep some more but in this moment, he doesn’t want to leave the warmth of these sheets, Gally’s scent still clinging to them. It’s almost comforting for some reason.
He doesn’t realize until Gally is gone that he wishes he would have stayed. And that thought is more sobering than any of the realizations he’s been making lately.
He had just begun to dose off again when subconsciously, he reached an arm out to throw over where the man’s body would normally lay. When he had found nothing but air, a soft whine passed his lips as he remembered the man had left. And that was when it hit him.
He sat upright in bed immediately, as awake as if someone had poured a glass of ice water over his head.
Oh no.
This is bad.
Jett finds himself sitting at the kitchen table with his morning coffee an hour earlier than usual. But that’s okay, he could use some alone time.
He considers the shit Ollie has been spewing for weeks now, telling him he’s getting too attached.
That can’t be true, can it? Is he getting attached? Is he liking Gally’s company a little too much?
It takes him a few minutes to come to a conclusion.
No, of course not. That’s insane. And he’s not about to go back to sleepless lonely nights just because his body has grown accustomed to sleeping next to someone.
Yeah, that was it. It wasn’t Gally’s company he craved this morning, it was just company in general. Even he could admit he was a needy bitch when it came to having someone in his bed. But he wasn’t ready for a new relationship yet, not after Boyd. So Gally was simply a warm body to fill that empty space. Nothing more.
Jett takes a deep breath, lets the tension leave his shoulders. Because he’s convinced himself, at least for now.
He busies himself with other things throughout the day, pretends he doesn’t keep glancing at the clock. And when it’s finally about the time Gally arrives home, he heads up to his own room instead of waiting on the other beta’s bed. He’s been doing a lot of these things lately. Small victories, little ways to prove to himself that he doesn’t need Gally around, that Ollie is wrong.
It’s pointless though because his heart starts racing the second he hears those boots on the stairs. And he’s out of bed before he can help himself, opening the door just as Gally rounds the corner.
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