A/N: I like da ship :3. Also, someones gonna get the big father talk~ ;3.

Anyways enjoy!

P.S: Suggested by... iAnxiety13!! Hope you enjoy~.

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(Pierre's POV)

'I wonder if they're right...'

I was walking around the forest. My head down, eyes gleaming in sadness as only a few moments ago, I was picked on and down-talked by a few werewolves. They were from another pack, not Packhaven, so I didn't know any of them.

I'm glad I don't know any of them, they're mean and rude. They insulted me by calling me a 'skelly freak', a 'worthless pile of bones' and that I will be lucky if anyone ever likes me. They went as far as to insult my friends, the mutants, and even Michael the Devil!

As I was going through my train of thoughts, I didn't realise that I was infront of the entrance to Ashborne.

'Have I been thinking for that long?' I shake my head and walk through the gates, head still down.

Once I got to the giant tree in the middle, I sat with my back leaning against the base, curled up against my legs. I closed my eyes and went back into my thoughts once again.

'Would he ever like me?'

(Devin's POV)

"Seriously! It's just down in the forest!" Austin yelled like the little child he is inside. We were walking towards the gates when, in the corner of my eye, I saw our little skelly friend, sitting against the tree alone.

'Something seems wrong with him...'

"Hey guys!" I yelled at the two true Alphas,  talking and walking away.

"Yeah?" Rian yelled back.

"I'll catch up with you to later! I'm going to check up on something first!" I waved to them as they nodded their heads and left, running/flying.

I turned around and walked towards our skelly buddy, who was looking towards the ground at the moment.

"Pierre?" I ask, to which I didn't get a response.

"Pierre?" I ask, a little louder as I kneeled down and put a hand on his shoulder. He jumped and stiffened but relaxed when he realised it was me, his skull going a little purple when he saw me.

"O-Oh... Hey Devin," He said in a much more low and sad tone than his normally happy one. I frowned at this.

"Pierre, what's wrong?" I ask him softly as I take a seat in front of him. He stayed quiet for a bit until he quietly whispered. "Nothing..."

I sighed and pulled him into a hug, earning a little meep from him and his skull went a little more purple. "I know you're lying. Now, please tell me, what's wrong?" I pull away and look him in the eyes

He stares at me for a moment before suddenly hugging me and bursting into tears. I was shocked and quickly hugged back. My blood was boiling fresh with Anger at whoever hurt this precious skelly bean!

When he calm and his sobs turned into little sniffles, I spoke up gently. "What's wrong Pierre?"

"I-I was walking a-around the f-forest when s-some werewolves, n-not from pa-packhaven, c-came up to m-me and started to p-pick on me. T-they even made f-fun on you and t-the o-others..." He managed to stutter out when he calmed down from his sudden burst of tears.

"What did they say?" I asked quietly, hoping he doesn't go into another breakdown.

"T-They called m-me a 's-s-skelly f-freak' a-and 'a w-worthless p-pile of b-b-bones'. T-They also c-called M-Michael a l-lame and u-useless D-Devil." (A/N: I can't think of good insults T-T... I'm too nice :3)

I was livid at this point. No. One. Messes. With. The Bean. And gets a way with it. "Which pack are they from?" I'm going to go pay a 'visit' to these werewolves.

"I t-think the pack was called Hunters' Ditch" He then buries his head ito my chest, making my face heat up a bit.

"Well, how about me and the guys take a little 'visit' to them? We can talk with them." I smiled innocently when in reality, Imma kill these mothertruckers!

"I don't want you to leave..." He mumbles and my face goes a brighter red. I interally pouted.

'Awwww... I wanna kill these freaking bullies! Guess the others will have to.'

"Ok, I'll stay, but can we still get the others to visit them?" I asked, really hoping he says yes.

"Sure, they can go talking with them. As long as you stay here with me." He snuggles into my chest again and I think he fell asleep. I was making a tomato jealous at this point for how bright my face was.

'My. Freaking. Crush. Is sleeping on me! Eeeeeek!!' I squealed internally as I wrapped my arms around him and moved so I was leaning against him while he was against me.

Honestly, I would've fallen asleep, if the others didn't come and interupt me.

"Devin!! Why didn't you-" "Shhhh!" I whisper-yelled at Austin and he instantly shut up. Then they all smirked except Dad because he just had a protective look in his eyes. This made my face, once again, go a bright red.

"Son, why is Pierre on top of you?" He narrowed his eyes towards Pierre.

I rolled my eyes at his protectiveness. "Pierre needed comforting so, we're cuddling." They all frowned when they heard that Pierre needed comforting.

"What do you mean he needed comforting?" Bri asked, worried and curious.

"I found him sitting, curled in a ball and upset. I asked what happened and he said that some werewolves were picking on him in the forest." I swear their eyes went from worry to anger in less than a millisecond.

"It wasn't Packhaven, was it?" Rian says lowly, anger clear as a crystal in his voice.

I shake my head immediately. "No. Definetly no. I think he's friends with them. It was actually a pack called 'Hunters' Ditch'."

Everyone looked at each other and nodded. Then they look back at Pierre and me. I nod as we all had the same thought.

No one messes with our bean and gets away from it

"Come on, we have some werewolves to 'talk' to." Michael smirked as they all had evil looks on their faces. They all flew away (or ran/jumped in Austin's case), and in my mind I was like 'someone's dying today, Rest in Peace'.

Well, not rest in peace because they hurt the skelly so, yeah.

Suddenly, I felt Pierre moving under me and I look at him to see he's waking up.
"Hello, sleepyhead!" I chuckled as he stared at me. Then it turned into a staring contest between us as both our faces go red/purple.

"O-Oh! Hi Devin! Why am I on your lap?" He broke the silence. I smiled.

"You needed comforting so I hugged you and you fell asleep. The others went to talk with those werewolves you mention so you don't have to worry!" I assured him happily, making his skull go a darker purple.

We were silent for a while until he said something I don't think he wanted to say out loud. "I don't think he'll like me..."

"What do you mean? Who wouldn't like you?" I raised my eyebrow, curious but my heart started to sink as I thought he was talking about someone else.

He jumped like he didn't know I heard what he said. "Did I say that out loud?"

I nodded and he sighed. "I... I like someone but I just don't think they like me..." He looked towards the ground, upset again.

I lifted his chin and looked into his eyed, "I'm sure whoever to you like will like you back. They'll be pretty stupid not to like a friendly and cute skeleton like you." His face flushed the purplest I have ever seen it. My face was a bit red too.

"Y-You think I'm... Cute?" He looked at me, curious as I turned to face away from him and nodded my head.

"Devin. Do you like me?" He asked bluntly but softly. I hesitated but nodded slowly. "Yeah... But now that I know you like someone else, it doesn't matter." I got up and turned around to walk away, only to be pulled back to the ground.

"Wha-" I was interupted by Pierre kissing me?!

'Wait... He meant me?! He likes me?! Eeeeeek!!' I'm internally squealing again as I kissed him back.

Personally, I think Pierre could've gone forever since he doesn't exactly need air, but I'm an incubus! We need air like every other creature! So, we pulled away, me panting and both of us smiling.

"You were talking about me?!" I say, trying to keep my excitement to myself but failing miserably.

"Of course! I like- heck, I love you!" He tackles me into a hug, wrapping his arms around my neck. I instantly wrapped my arms around his waist and pull him closer.

"Love you too, my skellybean~" I whispered as we kissed again. This time, we were interupted by a high-pitched squeal. Of course, the squeal was from Bri...

"How long were you guys there? And why are you all covered in blood and dirt?" I asked my friends and Dad as Pierre cuddled against my chest. Dad noticed this and went protective mode.

"We've been here for while. We had a small 'chat' with the werewolves and they won't be bothering us or Pierre again." Rian replied, smiling proudly along with Bri and Austin. Dad just stared at Pierre and I.

"You know I get to give him the talk, right?" He said in a very fatherly voice, the others laugh while I roll my eyes.

"No you don't. He's my precious bean that you can't touch and I'm your son. Neither of us get the talk." I smirked while he huffed and looked away and the others were still laughing. Pierre's skull went purple when I called him my precious bean.

"Fine... But if he breaks your heart, I have a space reserved for him in hell."

"Yeah yeah sure. Like that will happen." I smiled and pulled Pierre closer to me as he cuddled closer.

I just ended up talking with the others and I saved Pierre from getting the big 'father' talk.

All in all, it was a great day!

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There we go! Dierre has been complete! Sorry it took so long to update this book. I was trying to find things to draw in my art book :P but couldn't find anything other than a Dunsparce to draw -_-. I was also thinking on how to write this chapter.

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