Only Omega - Book 1. (Complete)

Chapter Twenty Seven.

Rachel's P.O.V.

By the time morning rolled around I wasn't in the mood for anything but decided to get up and dress myself in a pair of grey sweatpants with a white tank top and trainers before Reese forcefully dragged me off to training. My hair was up in a high ponytail and I was busy packing away some of my and Tate's things from our trip when Tate finally stirred.

"What time is it?" he groaned squinting back at me from over his shoulder, lying flat on his stomach. I glanced at the clock on the nightstand.

"Quarter to six" I answered busying myself on folding up one of Tate's shirts and sticking it into the top drawer to the dresser. Tate grunted burying his face back into his pillow.

"It's too early" he complained, his voice sounding muffled from the pillow. I grabbed one of his boxers from our shared duffle bag and threw it at him, hitting him on the back of his head.

"Rise and shine, Tate" Tate muttered something under his breath and flipped over onto his back, pulling his boxers off of his head to look at them "Heart, seriously, this again?" I smiled grabbing the next thing out of the duffle bag which happened to be one of my tank tops and started folding it up.

"I really hate that thing" I said motioning towards the boxers Tate had dangling from his index finger. He pulled them back by the waist band and aimed it at me like a bow and arrow when I turned my back on him.

"I don't know what you have against hearts" he informed letting the boxers fly and hitting me on the back of the head. I glared at him in the mirror with his boxers sitting on my head "I don't it's just...their hearts, on boxers" Tate looked at me like I was crazy as I plucked his boxers off my head and started folding them up so I could stuff them into the drawer.

"If you like those then you'll love my Spongebob ones" he teased, a smirk plastered across his face while he leaned his head back on his hands, staring at me from across the room.

"Very funny Tate, but seriously Spongebob?" I asked assuming that he was kidding but when I turned back to the duffle bag there they were, yellow, square and absorbent.

"What are you, five?" I asked holding the boxers up for him to see. He chuckled, a wide grin spreading across his lips.

"Spongebob's cool" he replied, shrugging his shoulders and focusing on staring up at the ceiling. I rolled my eyes and went back to folding his boxers only to be met with Tate singing the Spongebob theme song "Who lives in a pineapple under the sea?" I nearly face palmed as I turned to look back at Tate who was kicking his foot along with the catchy beat of the song.

"Really, Tate?" I asked giving him my stern, motherly look that Hayden used to say made me look utterly terrifying. Tate stopped singing "It's this or the batman theme song, your pick" then he went back to Spongebob as I sighed and dug through the duffle bag again only to be met with what looked like a normal pair of black boxers.

"Finally something normal for a change" I said smiling but my smile dropped into a frown when I turned the boxers over and found myself staring at a giant yellow batman symbol I.

"Seriously?" I exclaimed causing Tate to burst out laughing at my defeated pout and slumped shoulders. Tate finally decided to get up and pushed himself up off the bed.

"I like batman" he plainly said shrugging, I glared at him when he walked past heading for the bathroom and ruffled my hair. He paused in the doorway "Batman's awesome" my sweat dropped as Tate chuckled and closed the bathroom door behind him. Sighing I finished folding his batman boxers and put them away when Holden started wailing in his crib. Dropping the shirt I was busy folding, I went over to Holden.