Danger Zone - Chapter 245

It took Mischka, two hours to complete his nest. It was small and quaint. There was only enough space for him and his mate.

He was not very satisfied with his work but this will have to do. It was comfortable at the very least and he was sure it’ll be enough to calm them down.

The Omega placed the final item down in the free space of the nest.

His Alpha’s coat.

It was just a substitute to comfort his Omega while he took a rest in the nest. Satisfied with his work, Mischka crawled into his nest. Just by entering he felt his Omega calmed down slightly. He felt himself drifting off when he heard the front door open.

His Alpha was home. The Omega scrambled his feet and sat up from his nest. He fixed himself so the Alpha won’t be bother by the redness of his eyes from crying too much.

“Baby? Where are you?”

The deep baritone voice rang all throughout their apartment. Tiredness was evident in his voice, sighing away the frustrations that he had from earlier and from the meeting, making sure that he was calm before talking to his Omega.

He didn’t want to frustrate him even more.

The Alpha’s footsteps came closer to their room, until the door opened and there was his beautiful Omega. His eyes looked sad, filled with regret. Mischka looked down at the mattress, avoiding his eyes.

The Alpha slowly walked toward the bed, stopping right in front of his mate. The Omega dared to stare up at the Alpha, gesturing the open space next to him.

Daime wordlessly stepped into the Omega’s nest, Mischka laid back down facing him.

“I am sorry for earlier, my Omega. I didn’t meant any word I had said.”

Confessing his own mistake was never a hard job for Daime to do. He had been doing it for the past twenty-three years of his life since it was part of his training inside the old and abandoned Santoro mansion.

The Omega blinked once, wrapping his arms around to his Alpha’s shoulders. The black haired Alpha held Mischka’s waist, rubbing soothing circles into his back. Rubbing his camphoric scent to calm his Alpha.

“It’s okay, Alpha. I am sorry, too. I know that it was important to you and I shouldn’t hold you back.”

The Alpha finally calmed and smiled to his Omega, making Mischka’s heart flutter in happiness. Daime snuggled deeply on the Omega’s neck, sucking the skin near his scent gland.

The Omega tilted his head even more to give more space for the Alpha to suck even more. Daime smiled in between his sucking session, leaving purplish discoloration on the Omega’s neck.

Clearly marking his territory.

Before long, the Alpha broke the session off and looked at the Omega in front of him with his loving eyes. As sweet as a honeysuckle, Daime kissed his Omega on the lips and sucks his tongue out as the Omega moans loudly inside his nest.

“A-Alpha…”

Daime looked at the sultry eyes coming from the Omega and drew his lips closer to his eyes as he whispered the event that they will consider as a blessing in disguise.

“Let’s move in together. Out of this city and into the peaceful and quiet neighborhood of Swiss Alps.”

The Omega widened his eyes and looked at the Alpha, bewildered with what he heard. He tried to clear his mind and ears to hear the information clearly. He even tapped his cheeks, making the Alpha barked a laughter.

“It’s real, my Omega. I am offering you to live with me at the Alps.”

Mischka wanted to cry as he hugged the Alpha and yelled, “Yes!” at the top of his lungs. He had been wanting to leave at the Alps ever since they opened it for the community to peacefully leave in.

Daime smiled at the excitement that the Omega showed to him. This would be fun.

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Mischka arouses from his slumber and sits up slowly to prevent getting dizzy from sleeping. He looks around his room as his eyes are half lidded.

He stretches his arms and rests his right hand on his round belly before getting out of the bed, leaving his snoring Alpha behind and goes to their kitchen to get something to drink.

The Omega grabs the a glass from the kitchen counter with much quietness since the Alpha is a light sleeper and will wake up even after a very long day at the office. And Mischka doesn’t want him to experience that.

The Alpha needs as much sleep as he can have. He drinks his water and sighs as he remembers the dream that he had earlier. It was a passing dream that he never thought he will remember.

He caresses his belly while humming a sweet song when he hears their bedroom door opening. Looks like the Alpha that he wants to sleep is finally awake.

Does he sleeps that light?

Rubbing his eyes while walking towards the direction of the kitchen, Daime sees his Omega with a glass of water on hand. The Omega waves at him and the Alpha smiles, carefully walking towards his direction as he ducks his head on the Omega’s neck.

“Are you okay, Alpha?”

Daime hums first before giving him an answer that may or may not be odd for the Omega.

“I had a dream.”

The Omega looks at his Alpha, questions and curiosity are evident in his eyes. The Alpha looks back at him and smiles. Getting the glass from his hand and gets water for himself as well, before telling the Omega about his dream.

“It was the time when we had an argument because of the meeting that I had been wanting to attend for years.”

The Omega chokes on his own saliva and widens his eyes in shock. He had the same dream! What is happening with the both of them?

“It was quite vague but the pain that I felt after I said that you are being bitchy really hurt. I wanted to apologize at that time but I was too scared that my frustrations will be the reason to say anything more bad to you.

I am sorry, my Omega. I will not do the same thing again.”

The Omega smiles to him and shakes his head. He opens his arms towards the Alpha and walks towards his direction. Hugging him tightly as he whispers that they will be okay since it was just a dream.

The Omega bites his tongue to stop himself from saying anything about his dream as well. He is still weird out at the fact that they have the same dream.

That’s when he remembers the superstition that his child could have a twin brother or a twin sister since he and his husband had the same dream.

The idea of having twins made him excited.