December 24th: Scott/Alcuin
The festival itself was beautiful, with the fresh fallen snow and all the lights everywhere. Scott had been wanting to take Cat and Alcuin all week, even though he knew Cat had come a few days ago as well. Still it gave him some time to spend with the boys which he hadn't been doing as of late. He still felt guilty for working so much. But it was only for a little while longer and then he would have more free time.
The evening had been fun. They had wandered the stalls, had some good food of all kinds, even played a few silly games. Cat had then decided to go off on his own and after making sure the boy was bundled up against the cold, Scott made sure he had money on him before letting the boy dash off. That left him and Alcuin alone.
Scott had found himself sticking closer to Alcuin the past few days. After the heart attack earlier in the week, the werewolf hadn't wanted to let the blonde out of his sight. He knew he was being incredibly over protective, that it was his Alpha instincts kicking in. But he didn't care. He needed Alcuin to be safe. And if that meant becoming a borderline motherhen, so be it.
"The fireworks should be starting soon" The were said, glancing over at the man walking beside him. "I haven't seen fireworks since I was a kid"