My Fever Dream Come True

Part 15

 There was something to be said for being claimed as a Theerapanyakul omega, Pete thought as he walked through the door of of the Main family's compound with Milan strapped to his front side by side with Porchay who pushed Honey's stroller with an absolutely enchanting smile painted on his face. Chay's scent was so perfectly at peace with his omega nature that he actually had the almost unheard ability to calm whole rooms of people with his pheromones. When one added to it the new found happiness and contentment that was wafting off Khun Nu is waves it was almost as if the Main compound had undergone a complete transformation. Since the birth of Milan and Honey, coupled with Kinn and Porsche's adoption of Venice, Khun Nu haha new found purpose in life that had brought the high strung omega completely out of his shell.

Gone were the manic days of Tankhun binge watching series after series to hide away from his constant fear and anxiety. Now, the effervescent omega could be found in the enormous nursery that he had painstakingly designed to delight the babies even if they were still too young to truly enjoy it. So, if there happened to be who afternoons in which Khun entertained his favorite maid's toddlers or Auntie Prang's youngest niece and nephew so she could visit the spa after baking Khun his favorite pastries, well no one mentioned it.

That particular afternoon, Pete, Chay, and Kinn surprisingly had gone out with the babies to a foundation event that Porchay was now the representative for. As the youngest omega mated to a Theerapanyakul it was deemed only right that Porchay should be the representative of the Foundation for Omega Health and Wellness in Bangkok. Kim had gifted Chay with the charity on the anniversary of the day they had met in Pentagon.

I know you didn't want any extravagant gifts, Chay," Kim murmured against his lover's cheek, "But I know you would appreciate this as a chance to focus some of your energy on a cause that you find so dear to your heart."

Chay tore open the envelope and his eyes widened in the way that melted Kim a little bit. There in gold embossed letters were the words Porchay Pachara Theerapanyakul at the top of the thick vellum stationary under which read the following: Chairman of the Foundation for Omega Rights and Welfare, Bangkok Division.

"What is this?" The little omega asked in a mixture of awe and curiosity.

"You are the managing chairman of the foundation whose primary focus is providing protection, employment, and education to disadvantaged omegas in the greater Bangkok area. You will be making the primary decisions for enacting of programs geared to rehabilitating omega's rescued from human trafficking situations and domestic abuse situations, just to name a few. Also, it will be the foundations first order of business to find and dismantle, with the covert help of my grey organization through the pack, the ring that was responsible to attempting to traffic you a year ago when we met."

Porchay was floored by everything his alpha was telling him. "You trust me with this, Kim?"

"Of course I do, Chay." Since you gave birth to Honey it has been obvious that you were never going to be content simply to stay at home. You have a brilliant mind, Chay. Don't think that I haven't sat and listened to your conversations with Arm and Macau. Between the three of you, our security both here and at the minor compound rivals that of probably the White House in the States. Porsche has taken the training of our guards to a level that even Chan was never really able to accomplish. I know that you have a passion for protecting our family, but I think that passion extends to others as well, particularly omegas."

Eyes welling up with tears, Chary threw his arms around Kim's neck and pressed his lips to that alpha's. "I love you, Kim."

"I love you to, Doe Eyes," Kim whispered against his little omega's temple. "You know, I have always had a soft spot for omegas even before you."