[Ethan had come round under the suggestion that he needed company if he was going to study. Aiden was out with Lydia and the rest of the younger members of the pack under the proviso of some kind of group date and Ethan hadn't been in the mind to join them. Of course it hadn't taken more than a few ingratiatingly whiny texts before he'd earned himself an invitation to the Alpha's loft.
It even looked like he'd come to actually study, he'd brought books, paper, everything he might've needed with him for a wholesome afternoon of preparing for the SATs.
Except he had no intention of actually doing that. He shuffled the papers before placing them all on the coffee table and turning to Derek with a cocky smirk where the older man sat on the sofa, moving to sit down next to him, impossibly close, fingers stroking along the denim clad thigh of the alpha.]
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It even looked like he'd come to actually study, he'd brought books, paper, everything he might've needed with him for a wholesome afternoon of preparing for the SATs.
Except he had no intention of actually doing that. He shuffled the papers before placing them all on the coffee table and turning to Derek with a cocky smirk where the older man sat on the sofa, moving to sit down next to him, impossibly close, fingers stroking along the denim clad thigh of the alpha.]