Til Death 

Francisco's POV

The day seemed to drag on and on. I never saw Alex again. Except in lunch, and she had herself draped over Ivan's shoulder. That motherfucker. Didn't I tell him to stay away from her? I took a calming breath to stay in control. That all broke when I saw what happened next.

With a quick on Ivan's neck, she stood up to throw away hers and his lunch trays'. Somehow, I found myself striding over to him and I pulled him up. His shocked face came into view. "Oh, h-hey, Francisco," he stuttered out, and I growled, and pushed him.

"What the fuck did I say the other day?" I shouted at him, now the cafeteria was deathly quiet. Even the cheerleaders were silent. Wow, shocker. he tried to explain. Excuses, excuses. How dare he try to lie to an Alpha? The pain will be severe, I will be satisfied with nothing less,

My wolf stated and took over. My fist hit his jaw with an audible crack and it felt good. He stumbled back, clutching it. 

His eyes blared. I saw Alex's face filled with shock, and worry. I was still focused on Alex and I didn't see him charge at me until it was too late. My back hit the hard floor hard and he started immediately throwing punches. I dodged some, but not all. He got me good on my jaw and under my left eye. I heard Alex's angelic voice yell, "Stop!" But we didn't. I was on top of him throwing punches and I saw that his lip was bleeding, and above his eyebrow, but I still didn't stop.

I felt little hands grip my upper arms, and attempted to get me up and off him. The familiar scent of her made me get up to be close to her. But she went to him. She knelt down by him and touched his face tenderly, it made me even more jealous. She whispered that it would be alright to him and then stood back up and backed away while he was getting help. 

"You're stupid," she whispered to me. I growled and then I saw her lips curl into a little smile. She came to me and touched my face softly, sending tingles and warming up my body. She got a sneaky smile on her beautiful face, and she put her finger up to her full lips and pursed them, saying, "shh..." and led me out the door. No one noticed, because they were too busy on helping out Ivan.

I smirked and let her drag me out to the parking lot. "Where are we going?" I asked her curiously. She laughed, and I reveled in the moment, and shook her head. "Don't get any sick ideas, San Francisco, we're just going to get you cleaned up." She told me happily. "Do you mind if we took your car? I walk here, and I don't think you'd really wanna walk to my house." She shrugged, and my breath caught.

Her house? Okay! I nodded like it didn't matter, but it was just the opposite.

Alex's POV

I slid into his car, I'd be riding it. It was a nice car, (A/N - Not really that into cars, so I really can't describe it to you, sorry.) and I'd be driving it. Since he didn't know where I lived, and he was hurt. My eyes drifted to him every few seconds. We got there in about 3 minutes. Before I got out, I held out a hand to stop him, and he stopped, confused, but stopped. I grinned and laughed and jumped out and ran to his side of the car, and opened the door for him.

He was shaking his head, grinning a little while he got out slowly. I couldn't help but giggle and he playfully pushed me forward to my front door. I opened it and let him in, while he looked around my house. I brought him up the stairs... to my room. My heart raced at that thought... of him on my bed... on me. Woah-no thinking like that!

"Nice room," I heard him mutter, looking around. I muttered back a thanks and led him to the bathroom connected to my bedroom. He had dried blood on his jaw and under his left eye. So, I ripped a tissue off the counter and put it under the faucet. Made sure that the water was warm. Then I looked back to Francisco and froze.

He was real close, and staring at me intently. I breathed out a breath I didn't realize I was holding and reached towards his face. His eyes closed when I touched his face to hold him still. I dabbed his face till all the blood was gone, but I didn't want to scoot away. He noticed this because he opened his eyes, and I gasped. They were glowing turquoise.

I blinked a lot, thinking I was hallucinating it. No, I wasn't. I heard a low growling noise, and it was oddly appealing. I tilted my head to the left for some reason and the growling grew louder. Before I knew what happened, his lips were latched to my neck. I cried out shocked, but it felt good too. His hands went to my hips. I threw the tissues into a near trash bin and held onto his shoulders so I wouldn't fall. He wouldn't have allowed that though, he had a pretty tight grip on my waist.

He trailed hot kisses down to my neck and back up my neck, to my jaw, then kissed my lips softly. I kissed him back, wanting this so much. He licked my bottom lip, asking entrance, but I wouldn't let him in. He growled and pushed me against the wall. My breath caught but still kept my lips together. He bit my lip once more and pulled it out. I couldn't hold it in anymore. I opened my mouth and licked his teeth. He thrust his tongue inside my mouth and I moaned in the same way that he did. His hands were leaving my hips and going down. I kissed him all the harder.