A/N: This was extremely hard to write with my cat laying right on top of me>.< But I did it for you guys!! And my cat XD

I immediately ran to his side and grabbed the fire extinguisher off the wall and sprayed it over incredibly burnt pancakes and my mate, who just stood there and stared at the mess. I panted after I finally put the fire out. Adrenaline was still surging through my body. Drake still had his head in the clouds or well the white foamy stuff that came out of the fire estinguisher.

What the hell do you call that stuff anyway? Sodium bicarbonate, potassium bicarbonate, and pressurized nitrogen. Or just white foamy stuff. Idiot. My wolf insulted, but I shrugged. White foamy stuff. This reminds me of when I was in school and I made Alec do all my homework. Ah the good old days.

"Did you set the kitchen on fire again, alpha?" Wanda walked in, and Drake rubbed the back of his neck guiltily. "I told you to let me handle the kitchen stuff! After that incident." Drake huffed at Wanda's scolding motherly voice. "What incident?" I inquired. Wanda smirked, and Drake looked at Wanda pleadingly as though it was a story he didn't want to share.

"Well when you first came here, alpha decided to make you a meal. He literally cut himself multiple times making it. He wouldn't stop making it over and over, until it was exceptional. I insisted on helping but our alpha is very stubborn and then set the kitchen aflame." I put my hand right on my mouth, trying not to laugh. "It was the stove's fault, okay?! We have a bad stove." He kicked the stove lightly and said, "Stupid stove." This caused me to giggle at his cute behavior as a little blush was evident on his cheek. Awe so cute.

"It's okay! I'm not hungry anymore. Let's go outside and see what Aurora and Evelyn are doing!" Drake nodded obviously liking the change in subject. "Alright." He said. I skipped down the halls excited to see Evelyn. We are tots best friends now. I pouted when we got outside and one of the pack members told us they had to leave for urgent business.

"Dang it what now?" I looked up at Drake with a sulk. He thought for a moment and then groaned. "Well there is one thing that I have to do." I tilted my head. "What's that?" I asked, and he groaned loathing whatever it was. "Come on." He said and grabbed me by the hand.

After a bit of walking, we reached a cute little home with a ton of flowers and a petite woman looked up from watering them. She had long silky black hair and beautiful blue eyes. She looked very cute in her pink, flower apron and cream colored dress with brown boots that had a little heel on them. "Drake! Where have you been?!" She huffed and put her hand on her hip.

"Oh Ayden!" She gave me a smile and hugged me close like we are the best of pals. I'm so confused. Drake seemed to notice my confusion. "Ayden, this is my mom. Mom meet Ayden." He said with a smile. "What no more calling me mama hmm?" Drake's mama said teasingly.

Drake got embarrassed and crossed his arms over his chest. "I'm too old for that, mom." She reached up and pinched his cheeks. "Awe you'll never ever be too old for me. You'll always be my cutie pie." Drake laughed awkwardly.

"Oh! You must be eager to meet the rest of the family! Come, Ayden. Everyone is so excited to meet you!" She took my hand in her's and led me inside with a skip in her step. "Honey, our son finally decided to take his mate home!" The mom took off her shoes at the doorway. I followed her actions.

An older looking version of Drake marched through the door. The only real difference was with the hair; his father had brown hair. "Well well well. It's grand to finally meet you!" Drake's father gave me a good whack on the back basically launching me forward. Geez! Does this family have no restraint?

"Haha sorry kid!" He patted my head. "You're a nice addition to the family. Speaking of additions to the family... Have you guys you know have a party in the bed yet?" I looked at Drake horrified. Help me. I mind linked. Drake chuckled but I wasn't joking. His face immediately fell and went pale when he heard pairs of feet heading down the steps of the little home. What now?

"Brother!!" Two twin girls squealed and jumped onto Drake. "You're back!" They smiled with glee, and Drake just looked like a ghost resenting his life choices. "Awe is this your mate?~" They came up to me and ruffled my hair and basically sized me up. "He's so cute!" The girls giggled.

"Why don't we play dress up??" The girls squealed. "No!" The whole family screeched in desperation except me and the mom. What's so wrong with dress up? It can be pretty fun. I looked at the girl's sullen faces and ruffled their long brown hair. "Sure why not?" Their eyes lit up, and they squealed. "Yyaaayyyy!!!"

The girls led me upstairs to their pink bedroom, and I followed. This can't be that bad right?

~10 minutes later~

"No more! No more! No more!" I sniffled. "Why not?! You're super cute!" The girls squealed. "No this is embarrassing!!" I started to tear up. "Awww take a picture; capture this moment! We need this! Smile for the camera!" They started to take pictures of me at all angles. I whined.

The girls had managed to force me into a thousand outfits. They threatened to burn me with the curling iron they used to curl my hair with if I didn't start singing, "I'm a Barbie girl in a Barbie world~" They were video taping me and putting me into various embarrassing outfits and posting it all over the internet. I sniffled. I want to go home.

"You're such a cute girl!" They giggled. "I'm not a girl!!!" I shouted. "Awe so cute~" I cried out in frustration as they taunted me. They're so evil!! Drake came bursting through the door after hearing my cries and then he saw the crime scene. Drake gulped. This must bring horrifying memories back to him. "H-Help me." I sniffled in a pink barbie dress that was short with abnormally big heals and my short hair tied into pigtails with pink bows.

I tried to get up stumbling in the dumb heels with the little monsters clinging to the dress. "But don't you want to play?" They said with pouty looks. One of the girls showed the curling iron to me and the other showed me scissors. I shrieked. Drake saved me and ran downstairs with me in his arms in a panic. "Come back here!!" The girls shouted.

"Cutie pies, it's time for bed now." Drake's mom said, holding the little monsters back. "Awe but we weren't done playing!" Drake's mom gave them the death look and the girls stiffened. "Y-Yes mommy." They pouted and went up to their rooms and hopefully going to bed. I'm saved. I looked at Drake's mom like she was an angel with tears in my eyes. "I think I see the light." Drake's mom shook her head and giggled.

"They're not that bad." She picked up a photo that was on the shelf of their fire place. "I mean look at my cutie pie! Didn't he look so cute as a kid? All dressed up as the little mermaid by his twin sisters?" I looked at the photo of Drake, taking it from the mom's hands. He looked cute but.. all I could see was a horror scene. Drake was crying in obvious fear. "I would normally be laughing at this but right now.. That's horrendous. The biggest horror I've ever seen."

The mom giggled, and the dad shook his head at the mom's carefree attitude. "I agree." The father said. All the men nodded their heads and the mother shrugged. "Boys." She muttered and rolled her eyes.

"Do you want to borrow some clothes from my room?" Drake asked looking at my outfit that was in real need for a makeover. "Yes please." Drake nodded. "We'll be back!" He walked up to his room, and I awed at the place he grew up in. His room was filled with video games which made me fall in love with him all over again, until I saw the exercise machine in the corner. Ew exercise? Please no.

I looked around as he rummaged through his black dresser then I sat on his bed. I rolled myself in it and took in his scent. Eventually I felt a figure pounce on top of me. I giggled. "Drake, what're you doing?" Drake grinned. "Sorry you were just too cute like that I couldn't help myself." I blushed as he snuggled into me.

I felt my heart pound as I brought him closer. I took him in by the neck and kissed him on the lips in adoration. He immediately took over and claimed dominance hovering over me. Our kiss got heated and he took me into his embrace, removing the dress off my small frame and ripping it to pieces. He licked his lips with eyes completely black and growled, trailing kisses on my neck. I let out a muffled sound, and I felt his chest rumbled in contentment as he craved more of me.

"Drake, your mom said it might be best for you guys to- Oh well don't mind me." Drake's father began to close the door but not before giving me a smirk and a thumbs up in approval. Damion didn't even stop or spare a glance. Drake's father wiggled his eyebrows and finally shut the door. Oh. Mah. Moon. Goddess.

I immediately scurried out of his embrace and fell off the bed in embarrassment as the door shut. Damion whined. "Attention on me." He growled out. "You're mine." He wrapped his arms around me and began to continue our session.

"H-Hey! Not at your parents house!" I said, and Damion finally stopped. "Then its fine at the pack house, right?" He immediately opened the window. "That's not what I said- AHHHH!" He jumped out the window with me in his arms and ran back to the pack house with lightning speed. What did I get myself into?!