Ty and I sat in the library during second period. Itâs the first day back at school but we started the habit of skipping again. Heâs been on edge all morning so I wanted to know what else is wrong. Then again, I didnât want to put him on the spot and make him more uncomfortable about family issues. So instead, I brought up relationship issues.
âDo I make you uncomfortable?â I asked him, a smile spreading on my face.
âWeâve been together for how long now?â He asked, not amused with my question.
âYou wouldnât tell me if I bothered you, Ty. Youâd just quietly keep it to yourself and hope Iâd be the one to bring it up.â I explained to him so he knows why I asked him.
âYou donât make me uncomfortable. I hold your hand, donât I?â He asked.
Well I want more than that.
I just shrugged and looked down at my book. I wasnât going to bother him about sex. Something was happening but I could only guess the gist of it.
Ty has been misbehaving, and Channing picked up on it rather quickly.
Itâs a wolf thing.
âWhat do your brothers think about whatâs happening?â I asked, curious.
When Ty didnât answer, I looked up to see his expression. He wanted to answer but he didnât know how. Apparently a lot has been happening and it doesnât seem to get any better. Channing having his patience tested isnât a good thing either.
âThey already told me if I try to leave, theyâll side with him.â
I didnât think it was as serious as Ty planning on leaving. He still hasnât told me all of it yet, but Tyâs disobedience has been getting worse. Heâs refusing to listen to Channing, who is in fact the alpha of the family of wolves. So Ty trying to leave when Channing says he canât is causing problems.
I think I know why.
I closed my book. âStay with your family.â I told him.
âItâs not that easy.â Ty glanced at me.
âYou should always pick your family.â I said anyway.
Ty seemed tormented. âItâs not that easy.â he said again. What he feels for me, it was the reason why he was trying to leave.
It must be a wolf thing, the whole loyalty thing.
Itâs not that easy.
I can tell him to choose his family, to be with his family, to want them, but he will come towards me even more and more till weâre inseparable. I always tell him that his family should come first, and he knows that, but itâs his instincts that have taken over now.
Itâs not that easy.
âDonât do anything reckless.â I told him because I want him to be careful. I have no idea what he would do for me, and I want to make sure he doesnât go crazy.
âI wonât.â Ty said quietly and looked down at his book.
I canât believe he would go through all the trouble of protecting me, to want to make sure that I was okay, to fight his brothers for me. After everything we've dealt with, it's still a shocker for me.
There has to be a lot on his mind right now.
The bell rang but we didnât move.
If we were going to skip class, we might as well. As I got that thought though, he closed his book and put it in his bag. All he had to do was glance at me to know what I was thinking. It was instant defeat.
âYou don't kiss me as much anymore." I put it out there.
He wrinkled his nose and looked away somewhere else. âI kissed you this morning.â He said.
âI mean, like, really kiss me. Like, you know...â I got closer to him, knowing that it would make him nervous.
He stared at me blankly.
âWeâre not doing this here.â He didnât want to have the conversation. âIâm not going to make out with you every second of the day. I like kissing you, but that wonât happen if you donât know how to act.â He grabbed his bag and got up.
I also like when he has an attitude with me.
âKiss me and Iâll behave.â I smiled at him.
He mashed his lips together, actually thinking about it. I like teasing him. Sometimes he would blush and shy away, like right now.
âIâm just kidding, Ty.â
âIf we skip one more class, theyâll call our parents.â He said.
Ty is a good influence. I shouldnât try to change that. He always makes sure that Iâm safe, where Iâm supposed to be, and not doing anything stupid. Heâs also a little rigid with rules sometimes, and thatâs okay. Ty was never much for taking risks. He likes to stay quiet. Heâs still a little shy, though Iâve been pushing him out of his shell lately. Maybe I should give him some time to breathe and recharge.
âOkay.â I said as I continued to smile.
He held his hand out for me to take, and I did, getting up out of my seat and putting my bag over my shoulder.
I like holding his hand.
I was glad when he didnât let go. He can get shy around other people, and he doesnât like being asked about our relationship. All it does is make him quieter. The others are nice about it though. They donât pester as much as I thought they would. I expected bullying, but thatâs not what happened either.
Thereâs so much thatâs gone on in the past few months that I think people have much more things to worry about than whoâs in a relationship.
Ty and I have a lot to worry about, too.
He canât leave his family. His bloodline is forcing him to stay here, to protect his land. But his instincts are screaming at him to follow me. If I leave, Ty will do his best to break ties with his brothers. He wants to go with me.
I almost want to make it easier on him so he doesnât have to go. If I go to school here, there will be no fighting and Ty will be able to stay with his family.
Itâs a serious decision. His future is on the line.
And so is mine.
We donât talk about it much, but soon weâll have to.
Ty's been fighting Channing for weeks now. And in their wolf form, it gets vicious. Ty leaving will make it seem like heâs disloyal. Channing wonât let him go, heâd prefer it if Ty fight his feelings for me to do what heâs supposed to.
I donât think I should get involved, but itâs me.
I donât know how to bring it up to Ty in a way that will make him talk to me. We have to talk about what we're going to do. And as much as I know we should take it one day at a time, we both know will come much sooner than we think.
I think I want to be prepared to handle anything that happens. I don't know what he's thinking, mostly because he won't tell me.
By the end of the day, I was absolutely exhausted which is surprising considering that I didn't go to all of my classes today. There was a lot on my mind, and there was a lot on Ty's. Talking about it this morning was just barely scratching the surface. There's more for us to talk about and I want to have the conversation. We need to.
I don't want to be surprised when the time finally comes.
I need to know what I'm dealing with and what I can do to make certain outcomes happen.
âTy...â I wanted to talk seriously about everything. âYou know, one day...â
Weâll have to have the discussion at some point.
He didnât say anything as he drove me home. I know heâs thinking hard. There was a lot he had to figure out, a lot more than I could complain about. He needed to figure himself out and thatâs a big one.
It will always be frustrating for him no matter what.
âYou deserve to be happy, too.â I said quietly as I looked out the window.
I know he doesnât want to talk about it, so I wonât force him.
When we got to my house, we sat in the car quietly, not saying anything. It was just for a few seconds, but it was enough for me to decide to give him time. I took a quiet breath as I opened the car door. I told him goodbye, my voice still quiet, and he glanced at me with sad eyes.
I wish I could make things easier for him.
I went inside the house, not minding the silence. Both my parents were still at work so Iâll be home by myself for a few hours. I was tired so I tossed my bag on the couch and went upstairs to my room so I could get in bed.
My eyes closed and I drifted.
When I opened my eyes again, the sun was setting. The sky was a bright orange that lit up my room from the window. I got out of bed to bring down the shades. But I stopped as I looked outside into the backyard.
A white ball of fur was laying in the snow, curled perfectly. The white wolf was sleeping peacefully by himself. I sighed to myself as I went into my closet to get a blanket.
Ty will stay outside my house all night and not do anything.
I went down to the basement and opened the door so I could walk outside. The cold air rushed past me, a chill going down my spine and goosebumps rising on my skin although I was bundled up. I opened up the blanket and sat down next to him, leaning my body into his soft fur; the blanket was big enough for me to cover part of his body, too.
I wasnât sure if Ty was asleep or not, but I was going to talk anyway.
"I know I tell you to pick your family all the time. Deep down, I want you to pick me." I admitted truthfully.
Of course I would love for Ty to want me, to choose me, to want me more than everything that keeps him here. Heâs willing to do that for me, to risk everything for me.
Just for me.
That kind of love isnât easy to find.
Thatâs not the kind of love people willingly give.
That kind of love is not easy to keep.
Iâve put Ty in bad positions with his family before. He's chosen me through all of it. He wants to protect me, and he does. He makes sure that I'm not hurt, that I'm always safe, that I'm okay.
I owe him everything.
So yes, I want him to pick me.
âPlease donât ruin your family just for me.â I said anyway. I knew what I wanted, but it wasnât the right thing. âYour brothers need you. You shouldnât fight them.â
Heâs supposed to listen to me. Maybe telling him to be with his family will force it on him.
I want a lot of things for Ty. He deserves everything with all the patience and kindness that he has.
A low rumble came from the wolfâs chest. He was awake and listening. And he sounded resistant.
âPlease, Ty.â I begged. âFor me.â
Family is important.
âYou and Channing shouldnât be fighting.â I said.
Now he was frustrated. He huffed out a breath abruptly and shifted. He didnât want to talk about it, and it was easier for him cause he couldnât even respond. I was the one putting myself out there.
âChanning only wants to protect you.â
Ty doesnât believe that now.
âYou really think youâll leave?â I asked him. âIf I go across the country right now, would you come with me?â I asked.
He shifted again, getting up and standing on all fours. He didnât want to have this conversation and I figured as much. But while he was still here, I had to say something. I got up, too, holding the blanket in my arms as I stared at him. His eyes were cold as he looked down at me.
For some reason, heâs been more temperamental lately. Me talking about our relationship wasn't making things better, but at some point he can't avoid this.
If I were to leave, he'd want to come with me. The question really is if he would be able to.
âWould you leave with me?â I asked again.
The wolf bowed his head slowly, almost like a sign of compliance and obedience. He sat on his hind legs in front of me and stayed quiet.
Ty would leave with me.
He'd try to.
He'd fight to.
My heart almost broke, not because he would do anything for me, but because he would be so quick to leave his family for me. I love him, and I want him to be happy.
âI canât let you...â
But I can't be the thing that comes between him and his family.
There was a low whine that came from him.
âTy, please. I just donât like seeing all of you on edge. And itâs because of me. I donât want to be the center of attention anymore. Theyâll hate me if you leave because of me.â I wanted him to understand, I wanted him to know that I wouldnât be able to handle it if I knew an entire family didnât like me because I took someone they love away from them.
He didnât care. Ty would still leave with me no matter what, and he showed me that.
Heâs loyal. Heâs obedient. Heâs caring and kind and trustworthy. I could put my life in Tyâs hands. But I could put my life in his familyâs hands, too. Theyâve saved me so many times. I canât take Ty away from them.
âIf we...â I didnât want to ask the question. âIf we...had to say goodbye, would you let me go?â I asked.
There was another huff of air that came from him and he lowered himself more. He whined even louder as he laid on the ground, whining like he was wounded.
I never thought of breaking up with Ty, but it seems like a heart break would be a serious injury for him. I didnât know how to feel. It hurt to know that Ty felt this way, that he couldnât control it, that it was hard to manage it. And now heâs fighting with his brother because of it.
Iâll try to talk to him about it again, maybe when heâs in a better mood.
He got up slowly and bowed his head towards me again. My hand rubbed his soft fur slowly, feeling the heat of his body on my fingers. I saw his eyes close as I rubbed behind his ears.
âI love you.â I said quietly.
He nudged me.
âDo you want to come inside?â I asked. âMy parents arenât home.â
That only works half the time.
I turned away to go back towards the basement door to open it and let the white wolf inside. My heart was beating harder in my chest as the seconds went by. I think it was because I was nervous. Ty will be able to tell me anything once he changes. I guess I was a little afraid of his response.
I waited for Ty to get changed in my room. I have a lot of his clothes in my closet so it shouldnât be too hard for him to pick something.
He came downstairs when he was dressed, and he had this concerned look on his face.
âWhy are you so worried about me?â He asked abruptly. âI can handle whatâs going on.â He made it seem like I didn't trust him.
âThatâs not what I said.â I looked up at him. âI donât want you fighting with your family over me. Channing-â
âChanning doesnât get it.â Ty said over me. âHe doesnât know what itâs like. And as much as heâs trying to understand, he thinks I can just get over it.â He was frustrated and upset, and I could tell this is the conversation he didnât want to have. âWhy are we fighting over what my family thinks?â
âKnowing that Iâm the one thatâs making you fight with-â
âDonât worry about it.â Ty said, completely over that argument. âLet me handle my family.â He wanted me to trust him and I did. That was never the problem I had.
"Okay." I gave in.
I shouldn't stress him out. I had to believe in him. He said he can handle it, and I have to let him do that. So for now, I tried to show him that I wasn't worried.