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At least that was what normal people envisioned when they planned a date.

Unfortunately, Ronan was not one of the normal people. He demanded to pick Lucien up at 5 AM sharp.

Despite Lucien’s initial objection, he eventually gave in to Ronan’s incessant pleas and agreed to go on a super early date with Ronan on the first day of December.

Lucien was a punctual person. He was ready forty minutes before the clock hit 5 AM. After he got dressed, he opened his bedroom window to allow some fresh air inside. It was still pitch dark outside. Lucien had to press a hand against his mouth to stifle a yawn.

After some time, he shut the window again and went to stand in front of the bathroom mirror.

Lucien wore a baby blue shirt underneath his white sweater. The color complimented his blue jeans and his blue cap toe boots.

The man adjusted the collar of his shirt many times as he scrutinized his reflection in the mirror.

Did he look good? Was Ronan going to like it?

.....

Other than the Sunday dates that they used to have at the Alpha Camp, Lucien had never been to any date with Ronan. In his heart, he knew that Ronan would not care about his clothing. Before they established their status as a couple, they used to meet and go to various places. Lucien never cared about what he wore and Ronan never once said anything about it.

But now they were a couple.

Lucien felt that he had to care somehow. He wanted to look good for Ronan. Ronan probably expected him to dress to the nines on their first date.

The man went back to rummage inside his wardrobe, but he could not find anything that he liked better than the ensemble that he was currently wearing. The main reason was that Lucien liked the color white the most. His clothes were mostly white or blueish.

Only a few clothing items came in other colors, and that was because Annalynne bought them for him. They came in pairs. One for Annalynne and one for Lucien. The patterns that Annalynne picked were all very girly. There was a yellow long-sleeved shirt with a huge teddy bear print on the front side. And then there was a red sweater with a reindeer and Santa pattern.

Lucien closed his wardrobe with a sigh and went to the dining room to make himself some cappuccino.

He barely finished brewing the espresso when he heard a distant sound of car tires rubbing against pebbles. A luxurious black Porsche pulled up at the entrance of the pack house and a dark silhouette stepped out of the driver’s seat.

The figure raised his eyes to look at the only window in the pack house that was burning with light.

The man walked up the staircase of the pack house and came knocking at the Clearwaters’ apartment.

He did not have to wait long.

Smiling, Lucien opened the door with a cup of cappuccino in his hand.

“Good morning,” he greeted Ronan Silverback who gave him a roguish smile in return.

The Alpha was dressed in a long dark brown top coat that reached to his knees. Ronan Silverback boasted a height of 1.87m. On average men, the top coat would look like a giant’s coat. On Ronan, it looked exquisite, just right for his height.

“Hello, my love. You look gorgeous.”

Ronan pulled Lucien into his arms for a hug while the latter carefully moved the hand that was holding the cup of cappuccino out of their ways.

“I miss you,” he whispered before pressing a kiss against Lucien’s soft lips.

“Do you want some coffee?” Lucien asked after they broke apart, pointing at the half-drunk cup of cappuccino in his hand.

“I added some syrup for you.”

Ronan took the half-drunk cup from Lucien’s hand and finished its content in one gulp.

“I am good,” he said with a grin.

Lucien chuckled.

“Should we go?”

“Yes, we don’t have much time.”

Lucien walked back to the kitchen to put the coffee cup into the sink. He then grabbed his jacket and followed Ronan out of the apartment.

The two men walked hand-in-hand across the lawn. Winter already started. A gust of frosty wind blew through the area, shaking leafless trees and sending chills down the two men’s spines.

Lucien and Ronan hurried toward the car.

As soon as they got inside, they sighed in unison from having warm air blow at their faces.

Ronan reached out to strap the safety belt across Lucien’s body while taking the opportunity to steal a kiss from his date.

“Your lips are so cold,” Ronan whispered.

“Then warm them up for me,” Lucien whispered back.

The Alpha raised an eyebrow in surprise.

“You have learned how to flirt,” he teased.

Lucien craned his neck and leaned closer toward Ronan. “Shut up and kiss me.”

Ronan happily complied.

He sucked gently on Lucien’s lips, coaxed the latter to part his soft lips, and slid his tongue between Lucien’s wet folds.

“Hmm...”

Wet kissing sounds were heard as they sucked on each other’s lips. The longer the kiss lasted, the more erratic Ronan’s mood became.

He slipped an arm around Lucien waist and another hand under Lucien’s shirt. When the cold hand touched Lucien’s warm abdomen, the latter opened his eyes and grabbed Ronan’s wrist before he wandered further.

“Ronan,” Lucien called after breaking the kiss, his breath heavy with desire. “I thought we didn’t have much time.”

Ronan wiped traces of saliva from the corner of Lucien’s mouth with a grin and then returned to his seat obediently.

“Right.”

Where are we going?” Lucien asked once he recovered from Ronan’s stormy kiss.

Ronan’s lips curled up in a smile.

“That is for me to know and for you to find out,” he answered casually.