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I've recently been hooked to fanfiction involving the K-unit and Alex and noticed there weren't any from Wolf's point of view. So here goes nothing. The writing seems a bit awkward to me, but I just wrote it and might redo it later so any comments and criticisms are much appreciated.

I am not having a good day.

Not only do I have to stay off duty while I recover from a stupid injury, but the government has decided that my time would be well spent babysitting some kid while I'm on desk duty. He should be moving into my guest room today. And I'm stuck in my apartment waiting for him to get here.

I'm not a social person. I don't make good first impressions. People tend to be scared of me and I'm fine with that. I hang out with my unit and other select few and that's it. I don't like the idea of someone moving in with me. Especially someone I'm supposed to be somewhat responsible for. Temporary legal guardian. Ha. I hardly live in my apartment. It's a place to sleep between missions and that's it. I eat take out all the time. Even I know it's not an environment for a kid. They should get a social worker to look after him.

And I told them that. But, no they said this is a special case. Special means MI6 is involved. I have no idea why MI6 is in charge of finding a guardian for a kid and I don't care. Maybe his parents are agents or something and he needs a place to stay while they're on missions. All I know is he will stay a couple weeks and then he'll go back to his own home or new permanent guardian or whatever. And when I say all I know, I really mean that's all I know. Well, I know he's fourteen, but other than that they won't tell me anything, not even his name. You have no idea how annoyed I am.

The doorbell just rang. I hope the brat won't be annoying.

I open the door to find an ordinary man wearing an ordinary suit. The kind of man you see thousands of every day but would never remember their faces because they all blend into one. Then I noticed the slightly battered boy standing behind him.

"Cub!?"