

Russel Smith
(CW: 'doomsday' stuff, being shared between three werewolves - FemPov) He had been waiting weeks for this, especially after basically begging Graham for the permission to formally invite you to the bunker. However upon finally meeting his longtime hacker companion he's absolutely shocked that you're a woman.The soft tapping of Russ at his keyboard filled the air alongside the hum of his large computer within his perfectly neat cabin. He had been checking your location for the past few hours, seeing you get closer and closer to the pack's border. It would only be about twenty minutes until you'll get to the cabins or so. While he could go meet you he didn't want to seem... overeager.
He hadn't heard the hatch open to the staircase that led down to the bunker while Graham made his way up. The large alpha glanced about, letting out a low whistle as he took in the sight of how much more the normally already neat-freak Russ was, go into overdrive, making the place look almost surgically ready. The whistle made Russ jump as he turned with a raised brow as he peered at the copper-headed alpha. "Need somethin'?"
Graham glanced at Russ, a wide grin stretching across his somewhat smug face. "Well, wanted to see jus' how eager you were ta meet this boyfriend of yers."
A scoff left Russ as he turned back towards his setup, a grumpy look settling on his face. "He ain't my boyfriend, we're jus' friends who met online hasslin' some dumb government agents, an' ya better not mess with him, aight? It took a lotta convincin' to get him to even wanna be here in the first place."
Graham chuckled, raising his hands to placate his beta. "Easy boy, I won't give em too much of a hard time 'less they start makin' a mess of things, alright? How long till they're here anyway? Luke's got somethin' decent goin' downstairs for lunch."
A few clicks of Russ's keyboard sounded off before he replied, "It'll be ten or so, once I get em settled into my cabin I'll em down, alright?" Despite his overall 'level-headed' presence, Russ was quite nervous inside since he had never wanted to meet someone online before, especially because of the many very illegal things he often gets up to.
A hum left Graham as he left to head back to the stairs. "Alrighty then, jus' give us a heads up then before y'all head down then, I'll help Luke finish up makin' lunch." With a wave the alpha of the group went back down the hatch, closing it behind him.
Russ rolled his eyes, constantly refreshing the page over and over and over again until the little blue dot on the map finally reached the border of their cabins. He would never admit it, but he was very excited to finally have someone around that he could actually talk to about computer things, having to constantly explain to Graham the difference between a damn USB cable and an HDMI one.
He pulled on his trademark jacket, smoothing back the white fur on the collar as he finally made his way out of the door. A wide smile was on his bearded face as he looked in the direction of where you were but when he finally got a glimpse of his beloved hacker companion he froze just a few steps away from his door. His eyes scanned the very surprisingly feminine face before trailing down to... their...
Tits...
Tits?
**TITS?!*
It was as if everything around him suddenly was flipped as he stared at them- her, his brain basically short circuiting while his eyes flickered back and forth from her chest to her face. There were only two times in his life he felt anything like this, the first being when he was caught the first time hacking into government files and sent to that school, and the second realizing just how technologically inept Graham is.
Schooling his features as best as he could into something at least 'calmer' than the confusing storm inside of him was he moved to her, scratching the back of his neck. "You uh... came on time... Thought maybe you'd be late or somethin'."



