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Jett Jones



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PostSubject: Re: Changes.    Sun Jul 23, 2017 2:08 am

"Oh man, sounds like you'd be into him using that tie, huh? Kinky shit, Ollie." Jett can't help but laugh, grinning at simply seeing his friend so happy. He's only known Ollie for a short portion of their lives but the entire time he's known him, he's always been hung up on Nikita. He's never even given other guys a second glance. Even if this is a married man, at least it's not Nikky so Jett supports it completely. "And leave Boyd alone, he only cries during sex sometimes." Jett snickered softly, smiling fondly at the thought of his lover. "But anyways, the point is I'm extremely jealous. You actually got yourself a sugar daddy. What insane world are we living in that this is your reality?" He shakes his head incredulously. Honestly, it sounded more like a Malakai thing to do. He could just see the boy prancing around with presents from some old billionaire. No one would have predicted this from Ollie and that only made it more exciting to Jett. More than that though, Carter actually seemed like a decent guy. They just had to take care of that pesky husband. "I'm happy for you if he's as good as you say and not to mention he treated you like royalty. That's how you deserve to be treated, never damn settle for a guy who doesn't treat you like that."

The sight of Misery quite literally takes Carter's breath away.
"O-Oh wow." He can only grin wide, mouth still hanging open. Misery was always gorgeous even in his t-shirts and jeans with his mess of hair. But something about the man all dressed up for him with his normally wild hair tamed in a bun for once rendered Carter speechless. "Don't you look gorgeous this morning? You're really trying to get me to ravish you right here, aren't you?" For a blissful moment, Ollie is already gone from his mind. Why had he ever needed to look at anyone else when this beauty was in his bed every night? "I could just look at you all day." He can't seem to take his eyes off of his husband, holding him out so he can fully appreciate the corduroys and blazer. "Of course I missed you, beautiful. I would have hurried home even faster if I knew this was waiting for me." His fingers gently stroked over the bun in his hair, for some reason finding it more attractive than he could ever explain. "God, I love you."
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PostSubject: Re: Changes.    Sun Jul 23, 2017 9:11 pm

Oleander merely snorted, not denying how he might like something so kinky as Carter tying him down, giving him a spanking. He'd have to make the man put his tie to good use under the next full moon.
"It's turned into the twilight zone. But you're one to talk about my crazy reality. I never took you for someone who'd fall for the whole innocent stuttering doe-eyed thing. I am happy for you though, even if Boyd doesn't know how to give you a good fuck. He makes you happy and that's what matters." It's almost strange hearing that Jett is happy for him, too. Eustass made it seem as though everyone would feel as he did, like this was some mistake. Oleander is relieved to have someone on his side. Even so, the boy has to give Jett a hard time.
"Jesus, you've been spending too much time around dad." His lips are turned up into a teasing smile. Oleander is still getting used to being himself, not having to put on an act for Jett as he did with Nikita and everyone else. "That sounds like something he might say if, you know, Carter wasn't married and dad wasn't in danger of having a stroke because of it."  In all honesty Carter was everything Eustass had ever wanted for his child.  He'd be perfect if he had a better grasp on consequences and reality, if he wasn't cheating on his husband by jumping into bed with Oleander.

Misery loved when Carter was like this, looking at him as though he were the only thing on the Earth that matters.  It's breathtaking.  Misery never feels so alive as he does with the mans eyes on him.
"I am, actually.  We have to make up for lost time.  I know you can never resist the man bun." "  The idea of Carter taking him right here and now sent chills down the boys spine.  He'd be lying if he said he hadn't thought about it.  Misery had dressed this morning with Carter on his mind, wanting the man to think him so irresistible he had no choice but finally indulge in a little love making.  And even if he didn't get that far, just being able to touch Carter would be a blessing at this point.  Misery loved sex.  He was good at sex.  And even though he was fine living without it for now, he knew Carter had to be losing his mind by now.  The boy wanted nothing more than to offer his husband some relief.  
Fingers gently stroke over his hair.  Misery leans into the touch, a pleased mewl sounding as he presses chaste kisses along Carter's jawline.  
"Before I take you upstairs and have my way with you, I need to know how your first full moon went."  His face is hidden as he trails his lips under Carters chin, sucking gently at the mans adam's apple. A smile can be heard in his voice.  "Was it as bad as you thought it was going to be? Or did you manage to relax and have a good time with your new friends?"  Misery sounds hopeful, as though he'd spent the night worrying Carter might be having a rough time without him.
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PostSubject: Re: Changes.    Sun Jul 23, 2017 11:04 pm

Jett nearly blushed at the comment, smirking shyly at his friend.
"Okay, I'm guilty. Your dad spent all day with me yesterday until he let Boyd come over to calm me down." He was almost tempted to tell Ollie how he'd accidentally referred to the man as his dad. It was weird, he didn't feel like he had to hide anything from Oleander. He could be himself, didn't have to keep up the always tough facade. But still, he wasn't sure he wanted to share this. He saw how Ollie got when Thatcher treated Gally like a third son. He didn't want the boy to be mad if he thought Jett was trying to steal his father away. "He was a life saver. I would have been fine all day if I'd just stayed down here with him. He helped me bake. I saved you some cookies on the counter, by the way." Jett chuckled, trying to avoid thinking about the fight from the previous day that had led to him making the cookies in the first place. He then remembered Eustass storming out of the room just before the fight started, quickly followed by Mal. "You owe Mal a big thank you by the way. He hauled ass and worked some magic to get your dad to leave you alone while you two were doing the nasty. He was out for blood, I think he might have honestly hurt Carter if Mal hadn't stopped him."

Carter carried the boy into the parlor, groaning softly at the lips suckling his Adam's apple. He is startled back into reality at his husband's words.
Yeah, he'd definitely had a good time with his "new friend."
He thought he might be sick.
"Uh yeah. It wasn't as bad as I thought at all. I stayed pretty under control." He swallowed hard as he sat on the couch, tugging Misery into his lap. "Enough about me though, you're right. I can never resist that man bun." He quirked his lips upwards into a tiny smile as he attempted to hide his face in the man's neck. "I might need to shower first but I'm okay just looking at you for a little bit longer." He practically purred the words, dropping a few kisses to Misery's collarbone.
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PostSubject: Re: Changes.    Mon Jul 24, 2017 1:40 am

It was no surprise to hear that Eustass had spent the day with Jett. It's happening more frequently the longer Jett is with the them, and Ollie couldn't be happier. They hadn't talked much about it, but Oleander guessed that Jett's parents hadn't been the most attentive. It was a good thing that his father liked to take in strays. It seemed to mean a lot to Jett, therefore it meant a lot to Oleander.
"I was counting on him spending time with you.  He's always got a soft spot for his favorite beta."  Oleander could have been mistaken for teasing if not for the gentle shine in his eye, the sincere curve of his smile.  He never found himself jealous of anyone stealing his father away.  Eustass never let him.  The man made sure to tell him every day how he was loved.  Ollie doesn't have to worry.  There is enough of Eustass to go around. Oleander couldn't manage spite, not even if he tried.  The boy was merely happy, glad that Jett finally knew what it was like to have a stable parent.  For all of Oleander's bitching, Eustass was the best father.   "If not for you, dad would have been up my ass all night.  Carter and I wouldn't have been able to do anything."  The boy grins at the mention of Jett saving him cookies, his smile faltering slightly as he caught on to earlier words.  "What did you come upstairs for?"  A delicate brow arches in curiosity. Oleander would be sure to find Malakai later and thank him, certain that his brother had been the main reason for Carter not suffering at the hands of their father.
For now though his interest was piqued.  He could guess what may have happened but he wants the details, knowing it surely had something to do with Galileo.

Misery thinks nothing amiss about the man's face nuzzled against his neck, palm coming to tenderly support Carter's head.  His fingers curl gentle in silky black hair, taking a moment to merely inhale his husbands scent.  God, he had missed this.
"I'm glad your night wasn't as bad as you'd thought. I promise this one will be better."   Misery had held Carter's pillow against his chest all night, and it had not been enough.  Nothing compared to holding the man in his arms, feeling Carter's breath against his neck. He was eager to finally have the man back in their bed where he belongs.
"I could always follow you into the shower.  We can get the man bun all wet and I'll properly show you just how much I've missed you."  He whispers the suggestion, playful and utterly delighted at having the man home again.
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PostSubject: Re: Changes.    Mon Jul 24, 2017 8:26 am

Jett sighed, having expected the question but still not fully prepared to answer. He might be comfortable around Ollie but there were still things that were to be shared with no one. The way he almost craved Gally's friendship was definitely one of them. He even denied it to himself most of the time.
"I was baking so we decided to bake a cake for Gally to insult him. So your dad was nice and let me deliver it to him myself. For a second it was weird and he was like... nice about it and acted all happy. He asked me to sit down and share a piece and I almost fell for his bullshit but I realized he was fucking with me. So I got pissed and by that time your dad had run off to try to murder you so I just got pissed and ran back downstairs to bake something else. Then he ended up letting Boyd over to calm me down so everything was fine. I just almost got pissed and lost it for a second. We really can't be allowed near each other on full moons, I guess. I just hate his fucking guts."

Carter crooned softly at his husband's words, dropping a few more kisses down his throat.
"How about this? I go hop in the shower so you can keep the man bun dry for me. You go ahead and wait for me in our room and when I get back I'll let you know I missed you even more than you missed me. And don't you even dare think of undressing while you wait. I want that privilege." He grinned slyly, winking up at Misery before continuing to nibble at his adam's apple. He is dying to kiss him but he doesn't want to chance still tasting like another boy. He knows it's only a matter of time before Misery goes for a kiss and he has no clue how he will explain that away. He needs to shower, and quickly. And then he has an entirely new problem, trying to figure out how to keep Misery satisfied so he doesn't get restless from the lack of intimacy while not letting his wolf out.
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PostSubject: Re: Changes.    Mon Jul 24, 2017 3:41 pm

Oleander almost regrets asking, only now realizing that Jett had been trying to change the subject. Inwardly he curses himself for getting too carried away, forgetting there might be some things Jett wasn't comfortable talking about.
It's no surprise to hear Gally had been the culprit in all of this. He was always a problem. Fucking always. He is at the center of most disagreements, fighting with Jett himself or being the reason Malakai or Thatcher has something to say. Ollie can't understand why they feel the need to defend Gally. It's not like he's helpless or innocent. The bastard has somehow managed to fool them, probably like he'd tried to fool Jett last night. But Jett would never fall for it. He knew better. They all did. Thatcher and Malakai would learn too, eventually.
"Don't let that stupid inbred bastard get you down. He's just trying to find new ways to piss you off." Oleander huffs in thought of Galileo taunting Jett under a full moon. The Southern fuck knows that Jett takes these nights particularly hard. Ollie feels a sharp twinge of guilt, hands fidgeting at his sides. He should've stayed downstairs with Jett instead of luring a married man into his bedroom. What a great friend he was turning out to be.
"Everyone hates Gally's fucking guts. Maybe one day we'll get lucky, he'll wander into the wilderness and disappear. Or he will wind up pissing off the wrong person and they'll put him six feet under. Either way, im sure karma will catch up to him eventually. At least there was an upside to it. Boyd got to come over-" The words die off as he realizes exactly what he's said, smile sliding away completely.
"Oh fuck, Boyd came over! Do you think he heard us? Me and Carter?" It shouldn't matter. Nikita has no reason to care. Oleander got to have his perfect first time and that was the end of things. It was part of the deal. Nikita would get back to his life and so would Ollie. So it doesn't matter.
But to Oleander it does. What if the Russian looks down at him just as Eustass had for sleeping with a married man? What if it was another reason for them to fight?
That's all they ever do anymore. Fight. Have strained conversations, smiling like everything is normal. Jesus, Oleander can't bare to make it any worse. He already feels as though he's losing Nikita, slowly but surely they are growing apart. And for the love of god, he doesnt know how to make it stop.

"I guess we can do it your way since you've had such a stressful night away from home." They'd have other chances to shower together. Today is all for Carter, everything he wants, just the way he wants it. "You wont make it to that shower though if you keep this up." Fingertips brush Carter's jaw, a content sigh hitting the air as Misery cranes his neck, giving the man more room to work. It was no secret that he loved neck kisses, craved them all day long. Misery is partial to hickies. He hasn't said as much, but Carter's new found healing ability was a blessing and a curse. Its a relief, not having to worry about his husband being hurt. It's also a personal tragedy that hickies wont stay. Misery is possessive, he's never tried to deny it. Why shouldn't he be? Carter is a catch. The man is a gentleman, rich but never pompous. He is God's most perfect creation in Misery's eyes. Anyone would be lucky to have him as their own. Misery had taken comfort in knowing he left marks, so everyone would know Carter is already taken. He supposes it doesn't really matter though. Carter isn't shy about telling everyone who approached him that he was happily married. He'd told that blonde wolf and he'd tell anyone else. The hickies didn't have to speak for him.
God, Misery loves that. He's never felt so secure in his life, used to get this distant feeling of dread, fear that his life was simply too perfect. His husband was too damn perfect. Something had to happen, right? It always did. Always does. And something did happen. They were attacked, Carter was turned. That alone was enough terror to last Misery a life time. They are past it now. The terrible is over and finally, finally they are getting back to the good stuff.
The thought is uplifting, leaves Misery giddy and proud and searching for Carter's lips. Fingers catch the back of the mans neck, guiding their faces together. Noses brush, and Misery smiles, anticipation like wings fluttering against his ribcage. Just another inch, and he'd have what he could only dream of the night before.
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PostSubject: Re: Changes.    Mon Jul 24, 2017 6:26 pm

Jett was confused at first, not understanding why Ollie seemed so worried about Boyd hearing him and Carter. Sure, Boyd was the most innocent person any of them knew but he wasn't a child, he could stand to overhear a little sex. But then it hits him and he grimaces, remembering how he'd told Boyd the previous night. It was too easy for him to forget that Boyd was Nikita's brother and probably told him everything.
"I, uh... shit, I might have said something about it." Jett is cringing, waiting for Ollie to be mad at him for possibly letting the news get back to Nikita. "I mean, he was over pretty late and it's still early today. He might not have said anything to Nikky yet. I can ask him not to, if you want." There's a brief pause as he thinks more about the situation, then frowning. "Actually, why the hell are you worried about that?" He lightly swats at Ollie's arm, looking disapprovingly at his friend. "Come on, you just fucked a hot married guy. Nikky doesn't deserve your attention or you worrying about what he thinks. I know you guys are friends but if he's a good friend, he might be protective and worried, but he won't be a dick about it."

For a moment, Carter panics. He tries not to show it visibly but he can't chance a kiss right now, sure the sweet taste of vanilla and peaches is still on his tongue. He can't imagine keeping this secret up for much longer, it's already painful.
"Not so fast there." He thinks quickly, hiding his nerves with a sly smile, making it seem like he's only teasing as he ducks his head in such a way that Misery's lips hit his nose instead. "I'm saving that for the bedroom. You might be in trouble tonight, baby. It's been so long I'm kind of feeling like dragging it out a bit longer." His eyebrows wiggle as he stands, scooping Misery back up with him and trying to keep the boy's head away from his chest so he can't feel how hard his heart is pounding. "And I love how mad you get when I decide to tease." He heads towards their bedroom quickly, eager to get in the shower so he can solve this problem before Misery gets suspicious.
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PostSubject: Re: Changes.    Thu Jul 27, 2017 1:49 pm

Oleander isn't angry with Jett. He can't be. It's not as though his flirtation with Carter had been some sort of secret. And yet he can't help but grimace as the beta calls him out on worrying what Nikita will think. He knows Jett is right, he should be ecstatic about his night with Carter no matter what anyone has to say. Ollie has wanted it for so long, it would be a shame to ruin it by worrying about Nikita. Nikky, who probably wont care all that much. He might disapprove, but Nikita has his own life to live. The russian made it clear he isn't interested in Oleanders love affairs.
It was time Ollie let go of his childish crush. Carter will be back eventually. Oleander gave himself away last night and he'd do it again, until Carter finally calls it quits. He has earned the right to enjoy his first fling while it lasts.
"I guess you're right. I just fucked a hot married guy, and we should celebrate." The boy relents almost sheepishly, fingers absently trailing over a still fading hickey at the dip of his collarbone. Thinking about Carter makes it easier to move on, gives him a distraction from his increasingly unstable relationship with Nikita.
"We could go out tonight. You could even bring Boyd and see how flustered he gets when you ask him to dance." Oleander picks his head up, rolling his eyes as he hears the familiar noise of Galileo's boots hitting the upper level floor. He catches Jett's gaze, gunmetal eyes flashing mischievously. "Or we could spend the day planning how you can get revenge on that inbred scumbag upstairs. Thats always fun."

Misery does his best to stifle the disappointment of being made to wait but doesn't do a very convincing job, bottom lip jutting out in a near childish pout.
"You know I love you more than life itself, but if I don't get my kisses soon I might have to take them by force. I know you're a big bad werewolf now but that wont stop me." Honestly he's waited long enough, spent the entire night missing those lips. He'd kissed his ring instead, just to satiate himself until this moment arrived. And now Carter is teasing him. Misery gives a disgruntled whine, tempted to try and catch the man off guard. He's only stopped by the promise of saving it for the bedroom. It's been so long since they were intimate, Misery has learned not to expect it anymore. Hearing that Carter finally planned to touch him has goosebumps appearing on tender flesh, a trill of excitement jump starting the boys heart. There was a time, in the beginning of their marriage that Misery would have been immediately suspicious, noticing every red flag as it appeared. Carter hadn't called last night. He'd barely responded to any texts. And now he is distant, holding Misery at arms length and avoiding kisses.
Its foolish that Misery can only grin, dizzy with excitement at having his husband back home. He hadn't spared a thought to that blonde seductress. Didn't have a reason to, because Carter is home and Carter loves him more than anything. He promised there was no need to worry, so Misery doesn't.
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PostSubject: Re: Changes.    Thu Jul 27, 2017 5:56 pm

"Oh, you do know how to tempt me, Oleander." Jett grins slyly, perking his ears at the sound of Gally walking upstairs. The thought of going up there and bothering him is definitely very tempting. Jett finds himself wondering if Gally ever ate his cake. He hates that he also wonders if the man enjoyed it.
God, he hates Galileo Gray.
"We can go out if you want, just the two of us. I'm sure Boyd could manage a day without me. But you know I'm always in for scheming against a certain hick. Your choice. It's your celebration after all." Jett smiles, pleased as he realizes that Ollie is the only one to fully participate in torturing Gally with him. Eustass always has to hold back because of Thatcher. But Jett and Ollie share a hatred of the other beta that no one else could possibly understand. It's nice to have someone to bond with while making Gally miserable.

Jett was right in thinking that Boyd had not yet told Nikita that Ollie had slept with a married man last night. Nikky was spending more and more of his nights at the fight club lately and hadn't gotten home until late. He used to spend most of his time at random bars, going home with the first girl or guy to throw themselves at him.
But things were different now.
Ever since that night. The night he'd taken Ollie's virginity.
How was he supposed to settle for some random slut after he knew what it felt like to be inside the love of his life? No one else would ever compare.
He didn't sleep around anymore, although he'd yet to tell anyone this. As far as they knew, he was still at a random girl's apartment every night that he disappeared. Nikita was happy to let them think that. No one needed to know that he was still pathetically pining over Ollie.
He woke up later but still a usual time for him, not surprised to find Boyd already up in the kitchen when he heads downstairs.
"Hey, baby bro." He lazily ruffles the boy's hair as he pours himself a bowl of cereal before sitting across from him at the table. "Boring night?" He knew that normally Boyd hated full moons since he was forced to stay away from Jett. He wasn't aware yet that he and Vitaly had gone over to visit for once.
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PostSubject: Re: Changes.    Sun Jul 30, 2017 11:56 pm

Oleander grins, cheekily. "Well then I choose both. We can send Gally off to work properly and then hit the town."  The boy is so caught up in his excitement he doesn't notice the soft thud of boots descending the staircase, only glances up when he hears a familiar voice, low and raspy with a southern drawl.
"Or you could both leave poor little ol' me alone an' go on about your business. That's another option." Galileo is standing at the bottom of the staircase, nose scrunched in what wants to be a hateful sneer, but the beta only manages to look grumpy. Oleander is surprised to see he's holding a slice of cake.  Gally takes a step towards them, standing awkwardly just within arms length. He huffs, offers the piece of cake to Jett without looking directly at him.
"I don't know what I did to piss you off last night, but thanks anyways Jones.  The cake was uh, it was really good."  Galileo is almost mumbling, the closest to apologizing he's ever come.  He can't risk glancing at Jett, so he stares at the cake instead.  It was a section that had been written on, saying one word in bright red icing.
Asshole.
"Thats supposed to be a joke, by the way.  Haha.  Right?" Gally seems to be growing even more uncomfortable, his feet shuffling as he waits for Jett to accept the cake.
Oleander can't help but laugh at him, loud and mocking.  
"Jesus Jett, didja hear that? He's trying to be friendly."  Oleander continues to cackle, and Gally thinks of the ocean and sharks, and drowning.  He'd known this was a bad idea.  He should've left the cake at Jett's door and just gone to work without stopping to talk.  
"Yeah, well. Still not as friendly as you, homewrecker." Gally spits the word spitefully, and suddenly Oleander doesnt seem to think it funny anymore.

"Nikky!"  Boyd grinned as his brother appeared in the doorway, still intoxicated with the excitement of having seen Jett last night. The boy watches Nikita pour his cereal, almost unable to contain himself.
"No actually!  It was a great night.  Eustass let me go see Jett since he was having a hard time with the full moon. I got to hold his hand and kiss him and be the reason he felt better."  The boy grins, hardly notices he's gushing, flashing the beautiful dimples he'd inherited from their father.  Boyd is so obviously proud to have helped Jett through the night.  "Of course momma had to come too.  Which is a good thing I guess because Eustass was having a bad night I think."  Boyd huffs softly at the thought of Gally, the unspoken reason Jett had been so upset that Eustass allowed him over. Whenever Jett is having a bad day, the southern beta is almost always the cause.   Boyd resents him for it, for being so heartless he spends his days thinking up new ways to fight with Jett.
"Jett had a big argument with Malakai's friend, so we stayed in the living room. And Oleander was-"  The boy's mouth is suddenly dry as he realizes by gushing about his night with Jett he's set Nikita up to hear about Oleander and his scandalous affair with the married man. He knows that his brother and Ollie are really close.  Nikky probably wont like his having sex with a man who's already taken vows.  But its best he hear it now, so he isn't surprised when he goes over to Eustass's house and finds Carter up in Oleander's room.
"Well, Im pretty sure Ollie had that new beta up in his room last night."
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PostSubject: Re: Changes.    Tue Aug 01, 2017 2:18 am

Jett's eyes are glued to the cake, to the rough and calloused hands holding the plate. For a moment, half of his mouth quirks upwards in a sort of half smirk.
Asshole.
The word, bright red and written in his own careful handwriting, stares up at him. Gally turned his own joke against him, of course he did. He's a bastard, but Jett respects it in a weird way.
This is a friendly gesture.
Jett wants to accept.
But how does he know it's real? Does he chance letting Gally make a fool out of him again? Is he prepared to let that happen? What even happens if he does accept it? Are they... friends then?
His mind is racing a thousand miles per minute and he doesn't know what the right answer is. What does he say?
Thankfully, Ollie helps him out. That's what friends are for. He lets out a sigh of relief as Ollie makes the decision for him, reminding him that this is definitely bullshit. Jett isn't stupid enough to fall for this, not again. He still considers letting Gally down gently, maybe trying to beat him at his own game with the fake nice bullshit. But then, he starts with Ollie. Jett has to back him up, can't let Gally have the last word.
"You know, Galileo, being a prick to my best friend isn't exactly the best way to get me to buy into your 'oh golly gee, Jones, ah just wanna be friends now' bullshit." He mocks Gally's accent with an over-exaggerated southern drawl of his own, lip curling in a signature sneer as he stands, grabbing the plate from the other beta's hands. "And I'm pretty sure I told you yesterday that next time you want to do something nice for me, shove it up your ass instead." He punctuates the statement by slamming the plate back into Gally's chest cake first, smearing it into his shirt.

Nikita is smiling softly as he listens to his brother speak, proud that Boyd has found himself in a seemingly stable relationship with someone he loves more than anything. Sometimes he wishes he had that but he knows he's not built for committed relationships. Boyd is, though. He seems like he'll make a great husband someday so for that, Nikky is proud of his baby brother.
His face falls when Boyd mentions Ollie and Carter. He brushes it off though, merely rolls his eyes.
"Of course he did. God, I don't know why he's so far up that guy's ass. Ollie doesn't seem like the type to be in it for money but he's not even that hot, so I don't get what else it could be. He's not hot, right? Or is he and I don't see it because him being a huge snob is such a turn off to me?" He shakes his head, not fully grasping the implications of what Boyd had said. Ollie had Carter up in his room. Sure, that was annoying and he was aflame with jealousy at the thought of it but never in a million years would he have thought that Ollie had actually screwed the other beta.
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PostSubject: Re: Changes.    Tue Aug 01, 2017 10:46 pm

Gally had watched Jett's lips twitch up into the slightest of smiles, just a half smirk but it was progress.  It gave Galileo hope.  Just a moment of blissful and foolish hope before the other beta is downright mocking him, making fun of the accent his mother had loved so much.  She'd been the only one, and Gally is used to it by now, but somehow it still stings.  Somehow, he still finds himself reeling, taken back at the sudden change.  Jesus, doesn't he ever learn?  This is exactly what Jett had done last night, lured him in by being just tiniest bit kind and Gally fell for it, hook line and sinker.  Not once now, but twice.  
He can feel his cheeks burning, knows that he must look awfully stupid standing there with the cake still extended in his hands, opening himself up for Jett to knock him down again.  Gally is backpeddling, mentally preparing for the argument thats sure to come, and still he isnt ready when Jett snatches the plate away from him.  
The boys words are harsh, cutting, causing Gally to wonder why he  ever bothered in the first place. And somehow its still nothing compared to feeling the cake crumble and crush against his chest.  
Gally thinks of his father's heavy hand, his mothers scolding words whenever he did something foolish. He thinks of kids in high school school snickering at the way he talks and coming up short at the grocery store, having to put most of his grogeries back.
Gally thinks of all these embarrassing things, and they are nothing.
He's never been so humiliated.
Seconds go by.  Galileo is staring at Jett almost accusingly, muscle in his jaw working as if he'd been physically stricken.  He'd saved that piece for this boy, this cruel boy with the hateful words who'd spent at least an hour baking him a cake. He'd saved it, and cherished every other piece even despite the way their night had ended.  It was stupid to think of a damn pastry as precious, but Gally has  never considered himself smart. That cake was special to him, and now the last remaining slice was smeared into one of his work shirts, wasted.
Galileo wishes he could laugh this off, make some sort of sly comeback and escape without letting Jett know that he's won this time, he's hit a nerve and it hurt.
He can't laugh this off. It feels like Jett has taken something from him, and Gally can't get it back.  That drives Galileo crazy, maybe because in a way it's reminiscent of his mother.  He can't get her back, either.  He's just hurt and there is no possible way to fix it.
And now his last piece of cake is crushed, and there is no fixing that, either.
He carefully brushes what little of the cake he can save back onto the plate, never takes his eyes off of Jett.
"Ya know what Jones? You did tell me yesterday and my stupid southern ass obviously didn't hear you clearly enough.  But ya did good this time, you miserable sonofva bitch. I hope you fucking choke on the next dick you suck." Galileo gathers as much frosting as he can from his ruined shirt, reaches up and in one quick motion smears it across the taller betas face.  He doesn't give the boy time to recover, other hand immediately thrusting  the plate of mangled cake remains to stick against Jett's icing covered cheeks.
"I  hate you so goddamn much, I'd die just to get away from you for one fucking day!  What in the fuck is so wrong with you that you wont let me be nice?" Galileo shoves him, chest heaving with force of it.  And then finally, he breaks.  Gally asks the question thats been hanging just on the tip of his tongue ever since his first week of knowing Jett, the question that consumes his thoughts on most nights. He swore he'd never ask, but he's asking.
"What the fuck did I ever do to you, Jones?"

Eustass has only been laying down for thirty minutes.  The alpha is just beginning to doze off when he hears yelling downstairs.  He is exhausted, and instead of moving he takes a moment to lament the loss of sleep.  
That moment ends when he feels a sudden spike of emotion from Gally.  It's so rare he feels anything of the southern beta, Eustass is shocked.  He scrambles then, suddenly terrified that Jett might be in danger. It has to be Jett, Gally never has such  strong reactions to anyone else. The alpha quickly makes his way down the hallway, nearly stumbling as he descends the stairs just in time to witness Galileo smashing a crumbled plate of cake into Jett's face.

Boyd doesn't notice his brothers face fall, only glancing up in time to see Nikita rolling his eyes. He nods to everything the Russian says, nose scrunching in disgust when he's asked about Carter being attractive. That in itself is answer enough.  Boyd is admittedly biased though.  He hasn't found anyone particularly attractive ever since Jett walked into his life.  The boy was all he could ever think about.
"I know what you're saying about Oleander.  I didn't think he was  that type either.  Maybe he is in it for money though  I mean, I love Ollie but like....I can't believe he is having an affair with the married guy."  Boyd doesn't realize the implications of what he's saying, just keeps talking, oblivious.
"It's so scandalous! And they don't seem to be in love or anything really so its just kinda mean if you ask me.  I don't know them or anything but what about Carter's husband?  Im sure he doesn't deserve this."  Boyd huffs, shaking his head in wonder as if he honestly can't wrap his mind around it.
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PostSubject: Re: Changes.    Wed Aug 02, 2017 1:42 am

For a moment, Jett simply stares, watching the various emotions cross Gally's face. Anger, embarrassment, and most of all, hurt.
Guilt stirs in his stomach briefly. He remembers yesterday, the look on Gally's face when he'd given in the cake. That gratefulness had looked genuine, like he'd never been given anything in his entire face. Jett had convinced himself it was some elaborate ruse but what if it was real? Gally wouldn't be so... angry if it had all been fake. What if it was real and now he'd just crushed the last piece of that cake like it meant nothing?
He's never felt remorse for all the cold things he's said to Gally, all the insults he's hurled at the southern man. But this time is different. Gally hadn't responded to his rude words by quipping back like he normally did. Instead, Jett had received an angry outburst of so many different emotions. Gally couldn't have faked it.
Jett is torn, mouth twitching as he considers saying something to lessen the other beta's hurt without being too nice.
Just as he's about to open his mouth, Gally speaks, smears cake on his face. There's a flicker of shame that still runs through him, as the man asks what's so wrong with him that he can't let him be nice. Well shit, isn't that the question he's been asking himself his entire life? How had he gotten so messed up in the head that he can't accept anyone's nice gestures without questioning their motives?
How has he gotten so bad that he pushes everyone away with his snarky comments and cold exterior?
He turns the embarrassment to anger though, something he's gotten very good at over the years. It's enough to get him fired back up, eyes flickering golden. He's ready to have one of their usual arguments, glad he doesn't have to feel guilty any longer.
But then, the other wolf says one last thing that sets Jett's entire body aflame with rage.
What the fuck did I ever do to you, Jones?
"What the fuck did you ever do to me?!" His tone is incredulous, voice loud enough to boom throughout the entire home. He's clearly furious, although his words are followed by a bitter laugh. "You better hope that was a really funny fucking joke because I know that you did not just try to act like you're the poor innocent victim in all of this!" He's snarling, fully shifted then as he lunges forward so they are pressed chest to chest. "Don't you dare sit here and act like you don't know damn well you were the one that started all of this!" He could hardly believe the nerve of the other beta. How was he going to sit here and act like all he'd ever done was try to be friends when they both knew what had happened that first night?
It was Jett that had extended an offer of friendship only to be shot down by Gally's bitter words and grouchy demeanor. There was no way he was letting this hick play some fucking mind games and convince him it was the other way around.

Nikita nods as Boyd speaks at first, pleased to have the boy backing him up in his disgust for Carter. Boyd continues though, his words leaving Nikita's throat dry, an acute aching beginning in his chest.
No.
Boyd has to be mistaken or not understanding just what he's saying. There's no way Ollie really slept with that sleazy prick. Not in a million years. Ollie was still waiting for him.
...wasn't he?
"Wait-" He pauses, swallows to try to compose himself. He's the tough older brother, he can't let Boyd see him vulnerable. He tries not to let anyone see him vulnerable if he can help it, but especially not Boyd. "He didn't- they didn't- Ollie didn't screw him, did he?" His jaw clenches noticeably after he speaks as he tries his hardest to look as if he doesn't care. His eyes give him away though, alight with hurt, his brows drawn together in discomfort.
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PostSubject: Re: Changes.    Wed Aug 02, 2017 2:55 am

"Christ, what are you even talking about?" Jett is almost yelling now, but Gally's voice is quiet. This isn't for Oleander and Eustass to hear and make fun of later. This is important.
Galileo had known the boy would lunge at him, knew it the moment he saw that familiar flicker of fire burning in Jett's eyes. He braces himself, doesn't move an inch even as Jett's chest presses firm against his own. Gally huffs but doesn't shove back, trying to focus on everything the boy says now, desperate for his answer.
Galileo doesn't deny that he is the cause for whatever started this feud between them, but despite his best efforts he cannot pinpoint a certain moment in time where he pissed Jett off for life. It's not a shock to him. He knows his brain isn't wired the way it used to be. It's something he has accepted, but still resents with every fiber of his being.
Gally waits, just long enough to know that Jett is finished before finally speaking, his voice a gruff rumble. His eyes though are sincere, fields of green flecked with gold. and they are staring at Jett as if he is the only other person in the room, in the universe.
"Tell me how, Jones. What did I fucking do? Honestly just tell me because I don't damn know." He wishes he knew. He's spent more time than he'd ever admit wondering about it, trying to think back to that first day with Jett, what he might have said that was so terrible the other beta couldn't bare to be near him.
"I ain't no victim here. I'm sure I did do something shitty to you. Im a shitty person." He states it as a fact, his face never changing. "Im asking what it was." He can't tell Jett that he simply doesn't remember most of that first night. His first week had been a haze, and each day after Thatcher left melted into the next. He mostly just remembers that Jett had been beautiful, the first clear face he'd seen upon waking. Gally tries not to think about that though. Distantly he recalls believing Eustass had wanted something from him, and sent someone so pretty as Jett in to assure his cooperation. There is no possible way to remember everything he'd said after that, lashing out like some cornered animal. It had surely been cruel. Gally knows that much at least.
He's suddenly seized by the terrible realization that this was a mistake. He has gotten carried away and asked the wrong questions. Now he has no choice but to hear the answer, hear exactly what nasty thing he did to cause this animosity from Jett, this hatred that runs deep into the boys core.
God, Gally is almost scared to know.
Jett is probably right to hate him.

Boyd stutters to a grinding halt as he notices the change in Nikita's demeanor. The boy begins back tracking immediately, certain that somehow he's just hurt his brother.
"I...I-I uh...Well I heard some stuff. And Jett said..." Boyd swallows nervously, grasping for something, anything he could say to soften the blow.
"Maybe Jett was wrong. No one saw it happening, and I havent asked about it. So who knows what they were doing up there, really. I uh, Carter could have just been uh, giving him a massage? Or uh, maybe Ollie was crying and he was just sitting in there, being a good friend." Boyd couldn't just lie. He had heard some suspicious sounds from Oleander's room but who was he to say?
Who was he to sit here and break Nikita's heart by telling him about it? Boyd might be naive at times but he isnt blind, and he knows his brother. He notices the way Nikita clenches, how his eyebrows furrow when he's upset.
And his eyes, they are always a dead give away those eyes.
"Nikky, even if they were doing that im sure it didn't mean anything. How could it? Carter is supposed to be happily married." Even Boyd has heard him say it. On that first night of his coming into the pack it seemed to be true. "And you know Ollie is always looking for new ways to rebel against Eustass. What's more rebellious than uh, doing inappropriate things with the newest married member of their pack?" Boyd tries desperately to reason it out, somehow make it easier for his brother to process Oleander's new infatuation with Carter. He has never understood exactly how Nikita and Ollie feel about each other. It's deep, whatever it is. They are always in each others business, hardly ever parted.
Or they had been. Even with this new rift between them Boyd knows those feelings arent just gone. He hadn't realized it last night, but this changes everything. Oleander has changed everything.
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