#mcddoxs

“Maddox! What’s the tally? Three or four this moon?” He called out, finally lifting his head. Amusement in his green gaze. Pushing his hair out of his eyes, he sashays a little closer to him. “Come on you missed me right? Without me around your life would just be so...dull.” His nose wrinkled at the thought. “He has gone too far! Punish him!” He heard one of the wolves behind him bark before they walked off. Conner in reply turned around and flipped them off since they couldn’t see. Then he just lays out on the ground, and lets out a sigh. “...Do I get a kiss for my boo boo?”

Interpack relationships were hardly a new thing - they had them even back in Egrain, though then it was more about diversifying the bloodlines and not so much about making sure that they were united - but when they brought a pup into the mix, that was when things could get complicated. Thankfully, he knew that Maddox was a relatively level-headed wolf and that they could discuss this calmly and rationally, with the pup’s well-being in mind, and he stepped out of the cabin and walked past Brooks’ cabin as he made his way to the home of the Sabre packmaster. Arriving on the doorstep with a plate of chicken and rice, he knocked on the door and waited, knowing that this cabin was Maddox’s territory and it wasn’t one he wanted to infringe on.

Conner was laughing as the pup in the tub splashed him a little. The pup was obviously very happy, and for a rare moment, he was in his human form. Hearing him laugh, he squeals, and does it again before he got distracted by the wooden duck Conner showed him. Now he was distracted, Conner could focus on finishing his bath. Once he was sure the pup was clean, he reached for the towel that was being warmed near the iron stove. “Come here little one.” He purred, plucking up the pup, and started to dry him off. Though both seemed to automatically become more allerted as they hear a door close. “Maddox? Home already?” Conner stands up, smiling as he cradled the little one against him. “Papa is home, can you say papa?” Conner knew it wasn’t his pup, but he couldn’t help the love he felt for him, nuzzling his nose against the little wet one. Eliciting happy wiggles and gurgles from the pup.

It took a lot to get Conner drunk, well, what he usually drank. However, he got into a bet with another wolf, with a drink he had yet to try. Had a lot more alcohol than he thought. So of all people, they sent for Maddox. Conner drags his head off the table, smiling goofily up at him. He holds up a finger, before a small hiccup left the Omega. “I…I can explain…but can I just say…you look so damn good standing in front of the fire? Makes you like the sun.” He drawled out, resting his head back down on the table. “Like you are so pretty…” He continued to say as he gets picked up, and nuzzles the Alpha’s neck. “I love you Maddox, soooo much but…I gotta tell you.” His face turns as serious as it could while tinted and him hiccuping. “I am a piece of shit, and everyone knows it. So I’ll never tell you cause even if you like me too I would be a shitty example of a packmaster’s mate. So don’t tell yourself okay? Sssssssssssssh secret.” He pushed a finger against his lips, before pausing  and now he was squishing his cheeks. “You are so squishy!”

Conner was huffing as he tried his best to support Maddox’s weight as they came out of the tavern. He was kind of responsible for the state his pack master was in...how he was he to know he couldn’t hold his liquor though? “Come on Maddox, I’ll get you home, get some liquids in you to sober you up. Flynn is at home remember? Gotta be there before he wakes up.” He reminds him, marching on as best he could. Just as they got through the door way, he hears Maddox mumble something into his neck. Three words, that had him freezing up, did he...? “Come on Maddox, you’re drunk.” He wanted to believe those words but, he couldn’t. Maddox was drunk, he probably thought he was someone else. Not the pain in the ass Omega everyone told him the pack master saw as a little brother. He managed to get the Alpha sitting on the couch, and went to fetch a glass of cold water. “Drink up, I’m not having Flynn see you like this.” He tells him, holding it out, but his head was turned a little ways away. He had to get control of himself before he looked at Maddox.

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