Through his eyes

~Axel's perspective~

“We would have to kiss for this to work.” I smirk, looking at my best friend’s face getting pale as a ghost. Caroline hates shows of affection just as she hates chocolate, flowers and anything else that makes life remotely better.

“No, we don’t!”

“Maybe even sleep together!” I continue to taunt her until she snaps and takes a swing at me.

“You’re a pig!” She shouts and I make the mistake to laugh, granting me a punch in the gut. Goddess, she’s fast. I didn’t even see it coming.

“Ok! Ok! No sleeping together! But we need to kiss once, Caroline. Or else no one would belive the fake relationship is real.”

“Then we drop the plan entirely and you keep it in your pants by yourself!”

That won’t work either. Last week I went to her as one of the girls I was sleeping with had a pregnancy scare. She was an Omega from a neighboring pack that I hooked up a few times during border patrol. If she would have been pregnant it would have been a disaster. An Omega Luna… Or a future