[𝟵𝟭] 🧸 Sᴄᴇɴᴛɪɴɢ - 𝚆𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚠𝚘𝚕𝚏 𝙰𝚄

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Y/N - your name
C/N - crush's name
B/N - best friend's name

Song: "No Wind Resistance!" - Kinneret

nesting is basically when the female begins preparing a sort of blankety fort for having pups, and they do it when they are ovulating whether they are having any or not

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Y/N had been starting to build a blankety fort in her dorm room for a couple days, preparing out of instinct for pups that wouldn't be coming. She didn't particularly mind it: who didn't love a soft cosy haven? But, while she had been carefully preparing the fort, she couldn't help but feel as if something was missing. Something very important. So, she decided to ask her best friend B/N for advice on the situation, even though she hadn't yet experienced the urge to build a nest.

"It's simple!" B/N had said in the common room, "You haven't got a mate to scent your things!"

"Huh?" Y/N had said in response. Her parents had hardly talked about the logistics of werewolf nesting and mating, so she was rather clueless.

"A mate!" she had continued, "You're preparing to have pups, so what else would you need in order for that to happen?"

That was when it dawned on Y/N, "But who?"

"I don't know, man," B/N had shrugged, "You have to pick somebody to form a bond with for the rest of your life."

"That sounds scary."

So, as a result, Y/N soon found herself wandering the school corridors during the day analysing every boy in the school. It physically hurt her to not be nesting, but she had taken some suppressants that would last a few hours. She knew that some of the boys would be able to pick up the scent of her being ready to nest, but there were multiple other more attractive girls in the school who would also be nesting. They were more focused on them.

That was rubbed in her face when she walked into science to see that her seat had been taken by a newly bonded couple. Y/N wasn't even sure how a bond happened: but apparently it was made by some sort of consensual kiss. Either way, she took the only free seat next to the mean boy in school: C/N. He wasn't exactly what one would refer to as a 'friendly' person.

As soon as she sat down, he scrunched his nose and muttered, "You're nesting."

"I know," she mumbled, eyes cast down. The pills had never been very affective on her, and her tummy was hurting a little.

"Didn't you take the meds?" he said, which would have seemed sincere if it wasn't for his cold and judgemental tone.

"They've never really worked on me," she said under her breath.

"Sad story."

The rest of the lesson was had in silence.

It was, of course, just to Y/N's luck that she ended up tripping up nearby C/N and his friends just after last period in the common room, when the tummy pain was all that worse. He noticed, and snickered with his friends. The pain and mockery pushed the normally timid Y/N's temper over the edge, and she stood up to turn to him with anger in her eyes, "What the ever loving fuck are you laughing at?"

"You," he chuckled.

"Oh, yeah, it's absolutely hilarious. Hilarious that I'm in so much pain I fell over," she fumed, "It's so great for you lucky bastards that don't have to feel this pain. That you don't constantly feel the urge to build a pillow fort a few days a month, so much to the point it physically hurts. And what do you do? You're not even helping a girl feel better about it by bonding with them and scenting the cushions to help relieve the pain."

C/N stared at her blankly, not expecting her outburst. His eyebrows soon furrowed and eyes went angry, though, how dare she talk to him like that?

"Do you know how fucking painful it is to be unbonded and nesting? Even when I am actually able to build the nest there's still a sense of it being incomplete!"

He took a couple steps forward, practically growling at this point, "Why should I be forced to bond, whatever-your-name-is?"

"My name is Y/N," she said lowly, "And it's the least you could do as a male."

"Fine," he seethed, taking another step forwards and roughly placing his hand on the back of her neck, pulling her in and pressing his lips to hers. As he did so, Y/N could feel the pain slowly disappearing, and while she initially resisted, she soon found herself melting into the kiss. When C/N pulled away, she whined, reaching out to touch him again. "Yeah, like me now, don't you?" he said sarcastically.

Y/N frowned, turning around to storm off up the stairs to her room, where she collected a big bundle of cushions, pillows, blankets and duvets. She stumbled on her way back down the stairs, but somehow managed to reach the bottom and wandered into the area of sofas and beanbags. By this point, C/N was sat down joking around with his friends, seeming to have completely have forgotten about what happened earlier. She wasn't all that sure if he was aware he had bonded with her, but she was, she could feel a connection to him.

His attention only turned to her when she dumped the pile of soft materials on his lap and crossed her arms. "What?" he raised his eyebrows, glancing at the stash in front of him.

"Scent them," she said firmly, but she looked more adorable than threatening.

"And why should I do that?"

"'S your job," she shrugged, "You signed up for this."

He picked up one of the cushions slowly, moving his gaze back up to her. When his eyes met hers, that was when he felt the connection he had inadvertently made.

He hadn't thought the kiss was enough to create it, in all honestly.

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part two coming soon :)

today's fun fact about moi:~

i often dislocate my joints, and it hurts

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