Broken Mates
Chapter 3

Sebastian, Even, Corey and Zane went to pick up old man Secks. Sebastian knocked on the door while Even stood behind him with Corey and Zane at the back, making sure the cunning old man doesn't escape. After three knocks, the door clicked opened with Secks holding the doorhandle. Like he knew something wasn't right, he didn't exactly open the door wide but wide enough to fit his thick useless head. "What.....what is it?" He asked. "Why don't you step out Mr Secks?" Sebastian asked. "You're under arrest" Even added.

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"Ah,,........Alan?" Tristan nervously rubbed his hands together. He just came in to tell Alan that Andrews was here. How was he supposed to tell him that? Tell him Andrews wanted to see him? The kid was just so pissed off at him. Maybe he should explain it to him. Alan who was playing with that puppy that was gifted to him by Sebastian and the others noticed something was wrong with his Tris.

"What's wrong Tris?" He asked with concern. Tristan walked towards him, sat on the bed facing him before taking Alan's hand and rubbing his hand on his baby's cheek.

"Actually........., Andrews is here. He wants to talk to you" Tristan said. He watched as a deep frown clouded over his son's face with so much hatred in his eyes. He had never seen Alan shown this much hatred to anyone. He hated this look.

This look didn't suit his cute little alpha. "I don't want to see him" Alan shouted so loud. Tristan immediately pulled Alan into his arms, stroking his back to soothene him.

"Oh, my dear son. Don't be like this, please" Tristan pleaded. He just wanted his sweet son back. Now that he thought about it, this was all Secks fault. He was going to pay for it. The man was already in the dungeon.

The dungeon was actually located underground the mansion. Though the man was locked up, he was still living in the house and he didn't feel at ease with the situation.

"I don't want to see him. I hate him! So much!" Alan stated, crying. "Is okay baby, is okay" said mommy Tristan, stroking his kid's back in a comforting way.

Now what?!

What should he do?

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Tristan came out of Alan's room and met Andrews outside. The kid didn't look good. He looked sad, devastated, distressed, regretful. What the f**k?! He was just a kid. And anyway, none of this was his fault. He heard everything from the kid's mother. How that old man threatened him and used him for his own personal gains. That man was the demon himself.

*Sigh, He will just send Andrews away talk to Alan and hopefully, Alan might see him tomorrow.

"He....." Tristan started but he was cut off. "He doesn't want to see me. I heard him. He hate me" Tristan immediately kneeled to be at the same height as Andrews, though he was still taller. He cupped Andrews cheeks, slowly stroking.

"No, don't be sad, it wasn't your fault" Tears streamed down his eyes. He really hated himself and regretted the way he treated Alan. He had always wanted to be friends with Alan, since he first met him at the pack meeting where he was introduced as the alpha's son to those who didn't know him yet. And he was one of them. He was one of the people who didn't know him yet.

He was really happy that they went to the same school, that they were in the same class. But of course, his father had to f**k it all up by forcing him to bully Alan.

"How about you go home today and come back tomorrow? Your mother is all alone right?" Hearing what Tristan said, Andrews sniffed, wiping his nose. "No, I want to stay. I'm not leaving until he sees me"

Andrews responded and took a seat beside the door. "What a stubborn kid. But that was what made him even more charming. Tristan thought before he ran a hand through the kid's hair and went back in to speak with his son.

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"Let's talk baby" Tristan said, taking a seat on the bed as he leaned on the bedframe. He opened his arms and Alan didn't hesitate, rushing into them. Tristan hugged him tight, a smile on his face.

"Tell me something baby, do you love me?"

"Yes! I love Tristan a lot" said the cute five year old with no hesitation. "And you would do anything for me?"

"Yes, I would even hunt the prettiest deer for you" Tristan burst out laughing at his son's words. Deities, his son was just too funny, and too cute.

"Well, that was the same for Andrews"

"No! Andrews bullied me for fun! I hate him!" Alan sat in an angered tone and Tristan was sure he had that deep frown on his beautiful face again. Gosh! He hated that look.

"No, that's not what happened" Tristan stated. Alan pulled himself out of Tristan's arms, looking at him. "What do you mean?"

"Mr Secks, Andrews father, was forcing him to bully you, to be rude to you. He threatened him that if he didn't, he would kill his mother. Like how I am precious to you, Andrews' mother is also precious to him. That's why he did everything he did, to protect his mother"

"I......

"And now that his father is behind bars, he came to apologize and build a new relationship with you. If he was a bad kid, if he bullied you for fun, why would he come here to apologize after his father got locked up?"

"........I was rude to him, do you think he will forgive me?" A smile crept on Tristan's face as he said, "He will"

"Is his Tris okay?" Alan meant Andrews' mother.

"Yes, Andrews' Tris is okay"

"I see. I want to talk to him".

"Good, I'm happy to hear that" Tristan said with a smile. Alan hugged him, sniffing Tristan's scent. He really liked Tristan's scent, it smelled good.

"I love you dad" Tristan's heart stopped for a second before it begun to race. Alan just called him dad. Dad! For the f*****g first time Alan called him dad, he was so happy. He was a dad. He was a f*****g dad!! Tristan hugged Alan tighter, beaming with happiness and feeling so warm inside and not to leave out his heart. His heart was racing so fast like he just received his first love letter.