Filed to story: Sorry Alpha I Am Wolfless Novel
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Dietrich
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That bachelor party was fun, all things considered. I know it was rushed and there wasn’t much we could do with the main guest not wanting to go far or even be away from his fiance, but still, everyone had a good time. And Shawn was even able to get a slight amount of revenge on his brother during the night, which was wonderful for him.
But now, it was time for the wedding. I had ordered a suit to match mine especially for Shawn to wear. He was a bit shocked when I showed up at his door that morning holding it and my own suit in hand.
“D-Dietrich? What are you doing here?” He asked me with curious eyes.
“I wanted to see you, Liebling.” I leaned in and kissed his cheek, which instantly made him blush. “Haha, I’m only joking. Well, half joking, because I always want to see you, Herzchen. But I have something for you.”
“For me?” He tilted his head in confusion at my words.
“Ja, something for you my love.” I held out the two suits that were draped over my arm.
“What’s this?” He wondered with his glorious gray eyes squinted.
“I bought you a new suit, Liebling, I hope you don’t mind.”
“Really?” He finally looked happy that I was standing in front of him.
“Nat眉rlich. Naturally I would want to spoil my man, why not start now.”
“That’s actually really awesome, Dietrich.” He was smiling broadly now, oh the appeal he had when he was smiling so unguarded, he didn’t know about it but I saw it. “I only have a cheap suit I got a long time ago. I really don’t think it’s appropriate for today.”
“Then I am glad that I bought this for you, meine Geliebte.”
Shawn stood aside then and allowed me to enter the apartment. The place was just as immaculately clean as always. I slung the two garment bags over the back of the chair in his living room when I was inside. Then I turned to look at the delicious piece of dessert that stood before me.
I placed my hands on his waist and leaned forward to give his neck a quick kiss. After the kiss I buried my nose in the curve from neck to shoulder and inhaled deeply.
“Mmmm, such an intoxicatingly delicious scent.” I smiled against him as I said these words.
“Y-y-yo-you know, y-you n-never did t-tell me what I-I s-sm-smell like to you.”
“I find that so cute, the way you stutter when you are nervous. But there is no reason to be nervous, my love, if you want to know I will tell you.” I pulled away and looked into his blushing face and nervous eyes.
“Well, it’s just that I told you what you smell like to me, but I don’t know what I smell like to you.”
“Yes, I remember, you said I smell like musk, leather, and cognac. That must be an interesting scent.” Shawn blushed but nodded. “And to me, you smell like a bakery, vanilla, chocolate, whipped cream, frosting, like a cake. You are my own personal dessert.”
“Really? Isn’t that a little girly?”
“Remember, you will smell like what appeals to me the most, and I smell like what appeals to you. It doesn’t matter what it is, this scent is perfect for me, and so it is perfect for you. It also helps to prove just how sweet you really are, Geliebte.”
The shade of red he reached when he blushed then was so dark that I didn’t think it was humanly possible. Well, I guess it was inhumanly possible, his wolf must be blushing right along with him.
“Should w-we get ready now?” He managed it with only a slight stutter even with how embarrassed he was.
“Hmm, I think that will be nice. Shall we get dressed together?” I murmured the words right into his ear and I felt him stiffen. I knew he would, I knew it would startle him and so I laughed because I found it adorable. “I’m just joking, Liebling, I will change out here while you change in the bedroom.”
“O-oh, OK.” He looked scared, but still disappointed. Hmm, would I be able to see him, all of him, sometime soon?
Shawn disappeared into the bedroom and I unzipped my own bag. The suits were matching, pure black with storm gray shirts and ice blue ties. The accent colors were to match our eyes, both of them. As I myself got dressed I had to wonder what Shawn would think if he knew that he was putting on a Fioravanti suit that was valued at over twenty thousand dollars. He would probably faint on the spot. Oh well, I just wouldn’t tell him.
Several minutes later, after I was done getting dressed, I heard Shawn’s door open. Once again I turned to watch him as he came out of the room as if it was a reveal that I simply couldn’t miss.
Shawn looked stunning, his unique appearance went well with the expensive suit and the color accents I had picked out. The Italian leather shoes I had thought to include in the bag were a perfect match as well. He was simply perfect, and I had to resist the urge to move to his side and start removing the suit layer by layer.
“What do you think? How does it look?”
“Perfekt, meine Liebe.” I grinned at him and didn’t bother with a translation, that word was close enough to almost match without needing it. Shawn was grinning happily at my response.
It was nearly time for us to go now so we were preparing to walk out the door and head to the car that I had purchased for use in The States. But there was one thing that I had just thought of.
“Shawn, meine Liebe, will your parents be at the wedding?” Shawn gasped and jumped in surprise when I asked that.
“Y-yes they will.” He looked worried.
“Are you worried they will not accept me?” I was starting to worry.
“I-it’s not that, I just don’t know how to tell them.”
