Young Love

As the days carried on Paul went over to Namid house as often has he could. Visiting her was one of the things he looked forward to everyday. The first few days consisted of simple things like watching a television show or a movie, still getting used to this big oaf that wanted to hang out with her all of the sudden, then it manifested into tea parties, dress up, and now a tree house in the back yard and of course all under the ever watchful eye of Chayton.

Paul was a bit annoyed with Chayton's constant spying. Namid was still a little girl and there were no romantic feeling whatsoever! This was almost as bad as a dad watching his daughter and her date through the living room window! It feels extremely overbearing she's his imprint and he would never let anything happen to her.

At the moment Paul was invited to a tea party with Namid and her two best friends, Miss Lola the Bunny and Paulina the Wolf. He couldn't resist when he spent the third day with Namid he had to bring a stuffed wolf to her and when she got it the wolf was named Paulina after Paul. He was hoping for something manlier, like Paul Jr.

"More tea?" Namid asked holding up the small teapot filled with water. He was currently sitting at a round pink table that was the length of his arm and the height of his knees wearing a too-small crown and a white feathered boa around his neck that was extremely itchy.

"Yes please, Miss Namid." He answered in the high-pitched voice his voice cracking a bit at the end. Namid smiled and poured water into the tiny teacup. He grabbed the handle with his pointer finger and thumb, barely holding on to it and started to raise it to his lips but the evil eye that he was getting from Namid made him stop in his tracks.

"Pinky out." Was all she said. He resisted the urge to sigh and flipped his pinky out and took a small sip from the cup. If his pack saw him now he wouldn't hear the end of it…

Only Sam knew of Paul's imprinting on Namid and Paul begged him not to say anything to the pack about it. He didn't want them to know about Namid or his imprinting.

It's not that he is ashamed of imprinting on Namid he just remembered the reaction of Quil and his imprint on Claire and the hell he went through from the hazing that Paul and the rest of the pack put Quill through. Now that Paul imprinted on someone not his age he felt a bit of remorse from the bullying he did.

He would hold off telling his pack about the imprinting until it was necessary. He wanted to just keep Namid, the tea parties, and the dress ups his little secret.

"Having fun?" Chayton asked peering through Namid's door smiling. Paul just grimaced back at him.

"Oh yeah!" Namid said happily. Paul's grimaced lessoned slightly.

"I don't envy you boy." Chayton called when heading down the stairs and Paul cursed him in his mind.

"Paul," Namid said.

"Yeah?" He answered.

"What does envy mean?" She asked and Paul's mind was working to give Namid an answer that she wouldn't be upset about.

"I have no idea Nami." Was all he could come up with.

"Okay! Would you like sugar in you tea Paulina?" Namid asked looking over to the wolf dressed up in a pink dress sitting next to Paul at the tea table.

Paul didn't know how much more he could take of this.

When he saw Quil with Claire Quil always looked over joyed when it came to play whatever game she wanted to do. Paul did enjoy playing with Namid but it just wasn't his cup of tea (No pun intended) he would rather be doing something cooler, like video games or eating. Paul has never really had spent time hanging out with a little girl before so he really didn't know how to act around her.

Paul brought himself out of his musing and looked at the clock on her nightstand next to her bed. 5:17 it said, Paul had to be home at 5:30. Stupid grounding…

"Hey Nami, I have to be heading home now." Paul said softly. Namid was finishing up pouring the water into her small teacup when she looked up to him with big brown doe-eyes.

"Really?" She said meekly. Paul heart broke a bit.

"Unfortunately, but I can come over tomorrow bright and early. We can spend the whole day together just you and me." And Chayton spying through the window. Paul struggled not to laugh.

"Okay!" She agreed and smiled brightly up at him. Paul smiled back and said his goodbyes to her and Chayton and headed on his way back to his own home.

A few minutes later Namid heard her name being called down to the kitchen. She set her teapot down and followed the voice to where her grandfather was sitting at the kitchen table with dinner on a plate for her.

She sat down and the both started to eat their dinner in silence. After a few minutes Chayton cleared his throat and looked up to her. She met his eyes and set her fork down.

"How do you like Paul?" He asked though already knew the answer.

"He's awesome!" She answered happily. Chayton smiled at her exuberance but the smile disappeared quickly.

"I've noticed you guys playing dress up and having tea parties every day." Chayton said. Namid nodded and took a bite of her mashed potatoes.

"Was it fun for you?" She nodded again.

"And for Paul too?" She didn't move.

"Does he enjoy doing that stuff?" He asked a bit more forcibly. She just shrugged.

"Have you asked?" She shook her head and swallowed her bite. "How about tomorrow you ask him what he would like to do instead. Maybe something he would enjoy too. He's been playing all of your games and now it is his turn. That's what friends do for each other."

"Okay Grandpa." She finally answered. "I promise."
As the days carried on Paul went over to Namid house as often has he could. Visiting her was one of the things he looked forward to everyday. The first few days consisted of simple things like watching a television show or a movie, still getting used to this big oaf that wanted to hang out with her all of the sudden, then it manifested into tea parties, dress up, and now a tree house in the back yard and of course all under the ever watchful eye of Chayton.

Paul was a bit annoyed with Chayton's constant spying. Namid was still a little girl and there were no romantic feeling whatsoever! This was almost as bad as a dad watching his daughter and her date through the living room window! It feels extremely overbearing she's his imprint and he would never let anything happen to her.

At the moment Paul was invited to a tea party with Namid and her two best friends, Miss Lola the Bunny and Paulina the Wolf. He couldn't resist when he spent the third day with Namid he had to bring a stuffed wolf to her and when she got it the wolf was named Paulina after Paul. He was hoping for something manlier, like Paul Jr.

"More tea?" Namid asked holding up the small teapot filled with water. He was currently sitting at a round pink table that was the length of his arm and the height of his knees wearing a too-small crown and a white feathered boa around his neck that was extremely itchy.

"Yes please, Miss Namid." He answered in the high-pitched voice his voice cracking a bit at the end. Namid smiled and poured water into the tiny teacup. He grabbed the handle with his pointer finger and thumb, barely holding on to it and started to raise it to his lips but the evil eye that he was getting from Namid made him stop in his tracks.

"Pinky out." Was all she said. He resisted the urge to sigh and flipped his pinky out and took a small sip from the cup. If his pack saw him now he wouldn't hear the end of it…

Only Sam knew of Paul's imprinting on Namid and Paul begged him not to say anything to the pack about it. He didn't want them to know about Namid or his imprinting.

It's not that he is ashamed of imprinting on Namid he just remembered the reaction of Quil and his imprint on Claire and the hell he went through from the hazing that Paul and the rest of the pack put Quill through. Now that Paul imprinted on someone not his age he felt a bit of remorse from the bullying he did.

He would hold off telling his pack about the imprinting until it was necessary. He wanted to just keep Namid, the tea parties, and the dress ups his little secret.

"Having fun?" Chayton asked peering through Namid's door smiling. Paul just grimaced back at him.

"Oh yeah!" Namid said happily. Paul's grimaced lessoned slightly.

"I don't envy you boy." Chayton called when heading down the stairs and Paul cursed him in his mind.

"Paul," Namid said.

"Yeah?" He answered.

"What does envy mean?" She asked and Paul's mind was working to give Namid an answer that she wouldn't be upset about.

"I have no idea Nami." Was all he could come up with.

"Okay! Would you like sugar in you tea Paulina?" Namid asked looking over to the wolf dressed up in a pink dress sitting next to Paul at the tea table.

Paul didn't know how much more he could take of this.

When he saw Quil with Claire Quil always looked over joyed when it came to play whatever game she wanted to do. Paul did enjoy playing with Namid but it just wasn't his cup of tea (No pun intended) he would rather be doing something cooler, like video games or eating. Paul has never really had spent time hanging out with a little girl before so he really didn't know how to act around her.

Paul brought himself out of his musing and looked at the clock on her nightstand next to her bed. 5:17 it said, Paul had to be home at 5:30. Stupid grounding…

"Hey Nami, I have to be heading home now." Paul said softly. Namid was finishing up pouring the water into her small teacup when she looked up to him with big brown doe-eyes.

"Really?" She said meekly. Paul heart broke a bit.

"Unfortunately, but I can come over tomorrow bright and early. We can spend the whole day together just you and me." And Chayton spying through the window. Paul struggled not to laugh.

"Okay!" She agreed and smiled brightly up at him. Paul smiled back and said his goodbyes to her and Chayton and headed on his way back to his own home.

A few minutes later Namid heard her name being called down to the kitchen. She set her teapot down and followed the voice to where her grandfather was sitting at the kitchen table with dinner on a plate for her.

She sat down and the both started to eat their dinner in silence. After a few minutes Chayton cleared his throat and looked up to her. She met his eyes and set her fork down.

"How do you like Paul?" He asked though already knew the answer.

"He's awesome!" She answered happily. Chayton smiled at her exuberance but the smile disappeared quickly.

"I've noticed you guys playing dress up and having tea parties every day." Chayton said. Namid nodded and took a bite of her mashed potatoes.

"Was it fun for you?" She nodded again.

"And for Paul too?" She didn't move.

"Does he enjoy doing that stuff?" He asked a bit more forcibly. She just shrugged.

"Have you asked?" She shook her head and swallowed her bite. "How about tomorrow you ask him what he would like to do instead. Maybe something he would enjoy too. He's been playing all of your games and now it is his turn. That's what friends do for each other."

"Okay Grandpa." She finally answered. "I promise."