Author's Note

Last chapter before epilogue? :)

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Nate's POV

A grin spread over my face as Sera grudgingly shuffled outside of the tent. I waited until she was a few steps in front of me before I followed after her. Her äss looked amazing in those pants.

"I hate you," she said.

"Mmm." I was focusing on her sexy legs instead of what she was saying.

"Stop staring at my butt," she moved her hands to cover it, so I caught up with her. While grasping her hands in mine, I pulled her against my chest.

"Hmmm," I ran my hands down her waist. "If you don't want people to see you in this, we can go back to the tent and spend the day in bed." My lips brushed her neck lightly, and I felt her body shudder.

"Stop trying to seduce me," her words didn't match her tone. She sounded breathy, and I knew it was because she was aroused.

"You know I'll never stop," I chuckled. It made her crazy when I kissed her neck, so I leaned forward so that I could do it again. Before my lips could even come close, I heard a loud, teasing voice behind me.

"Get a room, losers!" Kurt wrapped his arms around us. His neanderthal body weighed both of us down.

"Ässhole!" I laughed, spun around, and started to wrestle him down. We started rolling around the ground, punching each other. It was all fun; it probably looked like we were a bunch of idiots, but it was just something we did. We expressed our "affection" by beating each other up.

"Losers," I heard Sera mutter. She started to walk away, so I shoved Kurt off of me, clapped him on the back, and chased after her.

"Baby!" I lifted her up and spun her around. "Come on, let's show you off." I placed her on the top of my shoulders and looped my forearms around her knees.

"Nate!" she shrieked.

"You're pulling attention to yourself," I sang. I could feel all the eyes on us, and I didn't mind. In fact, I would be content if everyone realized how much I loved Sera.

"Nate," she whisper-yelled. "Your you-know-what won't come anywhere near my mouth if you keep this up."

"Sorry," I immediately lifted her from my shoulders and carefully placed her on the ground. "I didn't mean to embarrass you."

"It's okay," she sighed. "I just don't like this attention thingie."

"Mmm."

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Sera's POV

By the end of the day, I was exhausted. I hadn't realized how many repairs needed to be made, how many supplies needed to be purchased, and how many members needed help. I guess I was ignorant to think that being the luna of such a large pack would be easy. It was my job to know everyone in this pack, and it was also my duty to ensure that every member was safe and happy.

Everyone was gracious, but I could sense that they wouldn't be happy if they had to live in the tents for much longer. I was probably going to be annoyed if I had to spend a whole week sleeping in a tent.

The worst part was probably the fact that I had to try to get people to take me seriously while wearing this getup. But, I can't deny that I liked this outfit. I wanted people to know that Nate was mine, and that I was his.

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That night, Nate and I laid in each others arms, and just enjoyed each other's company. I actually had something on my mind, and I was trying to figure out a way to mention it.

"So... are we ever going to have children?" I just let it out.

"Of course," Nate said immediately. "We can start now, if you want." He flipped me on my back and laid on top of me.

"Nate..."

"I want to see little boys and girls with your hair and eyes and nose-"

"I don't think they'll look exactly like me," I huffed. "Biology."

"As long as they have a part of you, they'll be perfect."

"Awwwww," I kissed his cheeks. "Why do you have to be so sweet?"

"Mmm," he pressed his lips to mine and I sighed.

"So how many kids do you want to have?" I crossed my fingers and hoped he said more than one. I always wanted to have little ones running around the house.

"Five."

"Five!"

"Or seven...." he trailed off.

"My down-there will be broken if I have that many," I cringed at the thought of giving birth and going through labor that many times. "How about three?"

"Three's good," he lifted his shirt over his head. "Let's start now."

"In a tent?" I groaned. "Everyone's going to hear."

"Everyone else is probably with their mate right now," he raised his eyebrows up and down. "No one's judging."

"Fine," I rolled my eyes.

At that, he smiled and started to pull my jacket and shirt off.

"As much as I love this outfit," he paused and tilted his head. "I like you naked even better."

He quickly got rid of all of our clothing and he got it up faster than he have ever did before.

"Damn, you're ready."

"I'll always be ready for you," his hands were doing some magical thing with my lady parts.

"Even when you're 70 and your pee-pee doesn't work right anymore?" It was hard to get my words out.

"Of course."

"'Kay."

And with that, he made me feel better than I had ever felt before, and I hoped that this try would be successful.

I mean, if it didn't work this time, we could try again.

And again.

I wouldn't mind.

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