(BL)Alpha Made

"Andy? I’ve called your Doctor friend, are you-" Kim was loud as she came in, her jacket billowing behind her, with Jenny trailing behind her. They both stopped in their tracks near the receptionist desk, taking in the scene before them. The scattered members around the office space. All of the meeting room doors open, and the smell of pheromones thick in the air.

Both of them who had already had rather serious expressions as they entered the agency, grew even more tense. Andrew swore that even from here he could see Kim’s jaw twitch. Luis and Thomas trailing behind them, both looking a little shocked, but also just as angry. Just as pissed.

All four of them gasped as they took in Andrew’s disheveled clothes, bloody knuckles, and how chaotic the whole office was. Kim’s realtor’s expression hardened. She had spun when she heard the door open, and Kim’s voice, but she didn’t look shocked at all to see Kim there. When everyone saw the man who Andrew had beaten up, Thomas whipped out his phone.

Andrew was sure that if Thomas had been a true alpha like him and Kim, he would have been able to smell the rolling anger off of him in the same way he was able to pick up Kim’s scent. In fact, now that some of his anger was fading Andrew was able to pick up on how intense this room really was.

He wasn’t feeling well, he could only imagine how Maxwell was doing.

"I’m calling the appropriate authorities." Thomas muttered, and it appeared that everyone in the office who had participated in this realised how deeply they had fucked up.

Brian, the idiot, didn’t seem to get it.

"That’s right! Someone needs to arrest him! Who the hell gets violent over some fucking photos of a house?" He shouted. Andrew, who had been working on controlling his anger and pheromones saw red.

"Max, go to your parents." Andrew ordered, more for his safety than anything else. Maxwell frowned. Maxwell leaned in, closer to Andrew and Andrew desperately wanted to just wrap his arms around him and run away. He couldn’t do that though.