All mine #2
[You've been adapting quite well to your new life]
Reader is still unstable.
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Its been over two weeks since you've managed to trap yourself in your phone or some alternate dimension perhaps?... Either way, it meant over two weeks with your wolf-boy and you couldnt be happier.
Luckily enough, your real phone still shows news from the real world... messages too, however.... From friends, there normal check ins, random memes and such. Your father requesting something from the store before he got back...none fretting where you'd been for nearly a month.
It confused you at first until you noticed how the date never changed and time barely moved. In the weeks you've spent, the time had only moved from 4:23 pm to 8:47 , a day only adding 12 minutes to the time.. so of course they didnt worry. You weren't gone that long.
Yo have quarter a mind to return before something, the new app named "life and daunting troubles" on your phone probably being the way....yet the other half reminds you of the man who was cuddling deeper into you neck, breathing you in, the days passing never decreasing his intoxication with you.
"Honey..." he murmurs into your neck
"Why are you obsessed with your phone?"
He sounded so upset and whiny, looking up at you with his puppy (cub?) -eyes, his arms wrapped around you like snakes, taken all the wiggle room he'd previously given you and stopping you from moving the arm that held your phone.
"Just a message from Tara. Says that i have to come in soon"
Right. Your new job. Though you played as mc, you learned had no actual idea what deepspace hunters did or at least were not preoatedfkr how tasking it was. Fighting wanderers and going on missions took a significantly lesser portion of your time, especially since you'd essentially closed off the routes with the other love interests...for now.
The sheer amount of paper work caught you by surprise. Sure you expected somw but the sheer amount made you question whether mc was actually a deepspace hunter or a secretary who helped out once in a while. Yet despite it, you pulled through...until you had to a wanderer head on. You'd been cautious as you'd never fought one without a screwn to ensure your safety. If you fucked up and died...you could actually die here....or would you revive? The thought had crossed your mind but you weren't stupid enpugh to test it.
Despite the wanderer being nothing serious, you'd managed to end up severely wounded which now led to you madatory sick leave, co-sponsored by a stern-looking Jenna, a doctor's note from Zayne and the abundance of mandatory annual leaves (meant for legal purposes) dear mc simply refused to go on.
With the amount she'd racked up, you could very easily spend the next 3 months away from work with no concequences due to how much further ahead shed planned, yet Tara kept pestering you and you personally found yourself wanting to go back. Perhaps mc's love for the job began to rub off on you as well.
"Ummm..[n/n]?" He said, quietly, snapping you out of your thoughts.
"Sorry, dear" you consoled, putting your phone away.
He repositioned himself, putting most of his weight on you, looking at you with a sad pout.
"Do i have to beg for you attention now?"
"No, no, i apologize" you repented, rubbing hid wolf ears as he growled [purred tbh] and closed his eyes at the touch.
You whispered sweet nothings into his ears as he eased back into your chest, as your mind wandered seperate from your body.
Youve been adapting quickly to this new second life...so much so that youve been checking your messages less and less...though that part of you that wanted back was definetly there...it was so much smaller than the part that wanted to stay, after all, despite your weeks here, there's little concequence to fear other than your father going home and finding out you hadn't gone to store and weren't home.
But you still had an hour or more....5 whole days to go back at LEAST.
You could find an explanation to give if you decided to go back. Maybe make it in time so none was needed.
But for now...you kissed the temple of your wolf. it seems you would resume back to work tommorow, go in for a check up with Zayne the day after, go on a mission with Xavier after that..
"Well what're you thinking about?"
"How much more Tara will pester when i fail to come in tomorrow...."
He smiled "Awesome"
You had another life now. The others could wait.
Sorry if it's shoddy. Barely edited. Just needed to write again.
Seems valko won't return..huh..
In a twisted way it means I can go wild with my char description without being ooc
Anyways, there'll likely be a p3 though under a different name...maybe longer.
Please send requests and yeah. Bye
