This chapter is based on a very interesting suggestion from @TheWildOne01 I really hope it doesn't disappoint, cause I know you were looking forward to it!

"I'd love a chapter where Will and Oliver get jealous over Renan. I just feel like they have held way too much power in the relationship and Renan has been so insecure. I would really like the two of them to show a bit of insecurity so Renan doesnt feel like the third wheel in their relationship"

WILL'S POV

 ADVENTURES.

That's another word I use for 'parties'. 

Sadly, I am the only social butterfly of the household. Oliver and Renan, my two boyfriends, don't see the point of going out and having fun among total strangers. 

Renan, in particular, is a real hermit and I would say it's getting worse now that he has us, since he thinks he doesn't need anyone else as long as we are with him. 

I know, that's cute and all and to be fair, he has a point. I usually prefer to be with my two favorite people on Earth, too. Preferably in bed, as having sex, watching Tv shows on Netflix and cuddling are my greatest passions.

Yet, I think it's important to socialize with different people from time to time. Of course, Renan would disagree, but I know it's because he's always feeling so self-conscious in public. He hides it fairly well, so well actually that the first time we met, I thought he was a bratty, overly-confident young man. I quickly realize how wrong I was, though, and now I think he needs to work a little on his self-esteem. 

Oliver isn't shy in the slightest, he just prefers the company of a good book. 

How I managed to convince my two secluded boyfriends to go out tonight is beyond my understanding. 

Well, maybe all my pleading, whining and threatening I would stop having sex for three days if they didn't come with me helped. 

"It's eleven already. I think we might be too late. What about going out another time?" Renan suddenly declares with a hopeful tone, making me snort.

"Well tried, chick, but night clubs don't close so early. In fact, we're ridiculously early."

"Yeah, well, I didn't want to be back at dawn." Oli reminds me, making me roll my eyes. 

"Don't worry, we'll be back before three o' clock so the two of you can have your beauty sleep." I mock them.

We all remain silent for a while after that, but I can feel Renan's anxiety coming out of him in waves. I want to comfort him but I can't, since I'm the one behind the Wheel and he's sitting in the back seats.  Oli barely drinks, so he will be the one responsible for bringing us back in one piece. 

He doesn't mind, though, since he thinks his driving skills are much better than mine. 

Fortunately, Oli and I are on the same page. I quickly look at the interior mirror and smile at the sight of Oli cupping Renan's cheek with one hand, while the other is combing through his dirty blond hair in soothing motions. 

Much to Renan's displeasure, we eventually arrive and I park not far from the club, the best one of the city in my modest opinion, called Lord Of The Flies. The music is so loud you can hear it from the outside. 

Renan winces, Oli groans and I squeal. 

Fucking finally. 

As soon as we get in, I make my way to the counter to get Oli and Ren a drink - the former asked for orange juice, the letter a lemonade. You can tell these guys are planning to push their boundaries tonight. 

As for me, it will be Vodka & Cola.

Of course, as I walk further in, all eyes are instantly on me. I mean, I do look really good in my new outfit: tight leather shorts, a white tank top and a denim jacket.

Oli says that I buy too many clothes, and that I shouldn't take part in the rampant consumerism that's devestating our societies. 

Blah blah. What a killer-joy!

"What do you want to drink, sugar?" the bartender purrs as he stares at me with lustful eyes. 

I know, I know, I'm taken. Doesn't mean I can enjoy a little bit of attention, though. 

A few minutes later, I go back to my boyfriends with three drinks I got for free, and an ego the size of a small planet. 

Oli is sitting at a table, his dark hair partly hiding his beautiful face and, of course, with a book open. I don't know anymore if I should be amused or annoyed.

"Oli?" I frown. "Where's Renan?"

"Somewhere" he vaguely answer, not even bothering to look up from his book. 

"Okay, I'm going to go dance a bit, alright? If Renan comes back, tell him to stop hiding in the bathroom"

"Yeah, yeah" he replies, and I'm pretty sure he hasn't heard a single word of what I just said. 

Fine, Mister Bookworm. Have it your way. Funny how Renan is the one working in a library and yet it's Oli who reads the most. 

One hour and a half later, I find myself needing to take a short break and go back at our table. Oli is still there but surprisingly, Renan hasn't showed up yet. 

Usually at this point he would have already ask me several times if we could just 'go home and go to bed". 

I decide to go find him and start with the bathroom, his favorite hidding spot, but to my dismay he isn't there. 

I try outside, since he complained about the loud sounds hurting his ears, but he isn't there either. 

Where the fuck is he?

I eventually spot him, in the furtherst corner of the room, his back against a wall. 

I sigh and start walking in his direction, but my eyes widen when I make out a second figure next to his skinny one. 

No way. 

There is a guy talking to MY chick, or should I say, trying to hit on him since the two of them are standing way too close to each others for my liking. 

The worst thing? The other guy isn't actually bad-looking. I would even give him a B+, if I wasn't feeling the urge to hang him with his bowels right now. 

My body starts to shake with rage when the guy then dares putting his filthy hand on Renan's forearm.

DON'T. TOUCH. MY. BABY.

The only thing that actually prevents me from shifting right here in the middle of a crowded club is Renan, who timidely removes the asshole's hand from his arm. 

Good boy.

Instead of taking the matter into my own hands, because I know it would be bloody, I wisely choose to go back to Oli instead, and inform him of our little 'situation'.

"Oli?"

"Mmh?'

Oh, no! He better listen to me now. 

I rip the book from his hand and he finally focuses on me, although now he just looks pissed. 

"Let me be, Will. Be grateful I accepted to go with you to that awful place."

"How can you even read when the music is so loud anyway?" I snap, which does nothing to soften his hard expression. 

"Well, I have experience with you constantly yelling in my ears at home while I'm trying to study" he retorts.

"Okay, nevermind, that's not the point. I need you to tell you something important." I tell him seriously. 

"What? What is it, Will? Tell me" he presses me, concern easily perceptible in his voice. 

"It's Renan."

"What about him? Come on, Will. Do tell"

"Maybe we shouldn't have come here"

"What? I thought you desperately wanted to go out" Oli exclaims, as a mixture of confusion and annoyance appears on his face. 

"Yeah, well, what if he finds someone better than us and decides to break up?" I mutter, blushing lightly when he starts laughing. 

"Since when do you have so little faith in yourself, baby? You know Renan loves us as much as we love him."

"Yeah, but maybe a human would understand him better than us dumb werewolves. Maybe we're not really good for him" I persist

"Dumb? Talk about yourself. Plus, you should tame your wild imagination. Your jealousy has no valid basis" he retorts, before taking back his book. 

He's about to dive into the pages again and forget about the world so I quickly add:

"Yeah? Then why is there a guy trying to hit on our boyfriend right now? Do you still think it's my wild imagination?"

"WHAT?" he roars so loud, I think the whole club heard him. 

Oh, shit. Maybe telling him actually wasn't such a good idea. I didn't think he would react so strongly. 

It's always the quiet ones. 

RENAN'S POV

"Are they good for you? I mean, do they treat you well?" Arthur asks for the millionth time. 

It's becoming slightly annoying. I mean, at first it was kinda cute, the way he expressed concern about me being in a relationship with such 'tough, dominant-looking guys' but now his little flirting isn't subtle anymore.

Meet Arthur, a guy who's been going to the Library where I work four times this week. 

Yeah, as I told you, he's the subtle type. 

Well, usually he's not that bad. Although he has taken an interest in me, he is also an avid reader and I truly enjoy discussing books with him. There aren't that many people coming to the library on school days, so sometimes I get a little bored. That's why I'm always actually happy to see him, although I fear one day he'll ask me out. I don't want to have to reject someone. 

Maybe, in a way, it's even harder than being rejected.

"Cut the bullshit, Arthur. What do you want?" I eventually snap. 

His eyes widen, before he starts laughing, once again putting his hand on me. 

This time, though, he puts it on my waist. He's getting bolder, and I don't like it. 

"I never thought you could curse like that, Ren. You look like an angel and angels shouldn't curse. Well, I guess in a way it makes you even more interesting."

"Can you remove your hand, please? You're drunk, and I'm going to check on my boyfriends now. We'll talk another time." I tell him in a firm voice.

I try to push his hands off me, but he just puts his other hand on my belly as his smile widens. 

Come on, scrawny little arms, I mentally beg my useless members. I know you can do it. Just push a little harder. 

"You don't need them, angel" he tries again. "You're better off without them. I'll be so good for you"

"WHO ARE YOU CALLING ANGEL?"

I gasp in surprise because I've never seen Oli lose his shit like that. He's always so collected. 

Before Arthur has even a chance to reply, Will tears his hand off me, making the poor guy scream in pain. 

"Aw, what's wrong with you guys?" he complains and I give him a warning glare. 

Shut up, stupid! Try to make yourself scarce! You're digging your own grave by talking back!"

Oli gently circles my waist with his arms , enveloping me in his warmth and I have to say, this feels  so much better than when Arthur was touching me. I actually hated it.

"Who is he?" Will asks me, completely ignoring Arthur's previous question. 

"A guy who sometimes comes to the Library to borrow some novels. Usually he's not so persistent. Must be the alcoholic beverages he's had tonight" I answer truthfully, making Arthur winces when I call him 'some guy'. 

Will nods in understanding, giving me a chaste peck on the lips before turning to Arthur:

" Listen, drunkard. You're gonna find another Library where you can read your little books, or else I promise I-"

"Will!"

"We're gonna do things that'll make you regret ever being born" Oli finishes for him, making me choke on air. 

"Don't worry, my boyfriends actually aren't the violent type, although if I were you, I would follow their advice" I quickly tell a now very pale-looking Arthur, before admonishing said boyfriends:

"Will! Oli! Calm your tits, guys! We're going home now!"

I take their hands in my owns and to my greatest satisfaction, they obediently follow me. 

This time, Oli is the one driving. 

The atmosphere is so tense in the vehicle, as nobody say anything, until Will - who else?-  breaks the silence. 

"Ren, is it because I keep calling you chick, although you tell me to stop? he asks in an unusually small voice.

"What?" I ask, not sure what he means. 

"Do you still love me? I know I can be a handful sometimes."

"What? No! I mean, of course, I love you ! I don't think I'll ever love somebody half as much as I love you , guys"

Oliver looks at me in the mirror, and I'm startled when I see how bright his eyes are. 

Is he on the verge of crying? 

"You know that, right?" I ask them desperately. 

Eventually, they nod and I sigh in relief, as Will brings me closer to him, giving us the opportunity to share a much needed side-hug. 

"I knew you looked too good in that tight pants of yours" Oli grumbles childishly and I want to laugh, because his behaviour is so out of character . 

"We're never going to parties again" Will decides and I roll my eyes. 

"Really?" I tease. "But I want to go out every week-end now! Parties are actually a lot more fun than I thought! You guys keep saying I'm a lone bear, but maybe deep down I'm a social butterfly"

They suddenly both look petrified so I just laugh again

"I'm kidding ! Honestly, though! Maybe I'll agree to go out a little more, if you keep acting like overprotective and jealous boyfriend. It kinda turns me on"

"You're a sneaky little thing!" Will grumbles, pinching my thigh and making me yelp. "I'm starting to wonder if you didn't do it on purpose".

I just give him my most innocent smile and we all get out of the car. Will takes my hand as we start walking toward our house. I'm ready to call it a night, but Oli suddenly grabs my shoulder and gives me a deep kiss and I enjoy the feel of our tongues softly intertwining. 

Never detaching his lips from mine, he then carries me to the house, probably so the three of us can do all the nasty things his mind can conjure. 

Wow. 

We're definitely going out again soon. 

Hey! So, I'm going to take a break from adding bonus chapters to this story, as I want to focus on The Traitor and I don't have any ideas for extra chapters ATM. If you have any fancies/suggestion, though, let me know and I'll post a chapter when I can. 

Thank you for reading this story until the end and more, and have a nice day/night! <3