a gorgeous white by Heather_anare

239: Pretty moulin

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A sweet omegaverse AU

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One day, a sneaky little ten-year-old Moulin carefully approaches a small perennial shrub. Round gray eyes brightened delightfully as he clutched the basket in his hand. He began to pluck its pink flowers into his tiny basket with a sweet hum.

"Young master!"

"!!!" Little Moulin flinches at the call and immediately hurries to run and hide. But his feet were caught by a rock, and he fell with a loud 'Oof!'

As though their ears perked up at the sound, a wave of people instantly hurried towards the gardens.

"Young master!" One freckled girl shouts as she knelt and helped the little child on his feet. She pats away the leaves stuck on his tiny frame.

"Ow..." Moulin pursed his lips and glanced down at the small scratch on his knee. His eyes moisten. "It hurts..."

"Oh, where are your shoes? It's okay. Don't cry!" She coaxed him and held his hand. Slowly, they walked towards the crowd of people surrounding them wearing anxious eyes.

"Are you okay?"

"Young master, we were so worried!"

"Damn, you're hurt! Call the ambulance!"

"Let's carry him off the ground! It must be painful for him to be walking!"

While the people began to scramble away with overly anxious faces, Moulin shook his head with a pout. He held his basket full of flowers to his chest. His watery eyes were adorably peeking above the colorful petals. "You scared me, and I fell. Now that I'm hurt, can I not go?" He whispered. Hmm, he didn't want to go to school.

Looking into those cute eyes, they could not help but sigh in satisfaction. Their little master is SO cute! There was not a damn thing in this world that would convince them to say otherwise! Holding back their doting urges. One stepped up to pat the little boy's head. Enduring the burning gazes of envy from the eyes around her, Pola smiled at Moulin with a sweaty forehead.

"Young master, don't you want to meet your friends?" Pola asked.

Moulin took a second and shakes his head. "No one wants to be friends with me because I'm an omega..."

He nods his head as he thought about his bullies in school.

At those words, it seems as though a bomb exploded right in front of their faces. With burning eyes, they smiled with a sinister glint. Who dares to not like their precious master?!

"What is going on here? Where is my brother?!"

As the sound of that voice, the crowd parted as fast as lightning. The little devil is here!

15-year-old Alpha Emlen walked through the crowd with glaring eyes. None of the men and women dare to speak as he passed by. It was said that if you annoy him, he would torture you until you beg on your knees. However, when Emlen saw Moulin, the fierceness shattered and quickly warmed.

The crowd: ...

"You are hurt!" Emlen held Moulin. "Someone call the hospital!"

The crowd: What about the ambulance?

"Moulin, Emlen..."

Once again, the people flinched-high mighty 16-yr old Alpha Maxille Fraunces. With one glance, he could cut you down with a stare. Sigh. Is there not a day that these two young masters would appear when they finally have the chance to spend time with young master Moulin? How unfair.