The Sinful Alpha's Flowers

Chapter 6

"Ah. My other halves are blabbering off again.. that money is to take care of Issac, Alex. He is used to a certain lifestyle. "

Alex purses his lips and looks at his hands. He doesn't say anything else. Not that he needs to. His beta mother can read him like an open book despite not being able to sense any phermones coming from him.

"You know, I didn't take the money by the way I didn't need their charity. Besides, it's not my place to say ,but just know Issac has more of a reason to be here right now than you think."

She can tell something happened between them but doesn't want to push further since Alex is shutting down. Her hand twitches, but she keeps it at her side. There's no point in comforting him now. He has two other parents who can do that for him.

"Just remember to continue taking your medication at 7 am. Messing up the time can also affect your...cylce." Leaving Alex to ponder with that, she retreats back into the master bedroom.

Alex checks his watch. It's 7:30. He hasn't realized before that each time he takes the pill beforehand, it has, in fact, been 7 o'clock. He takes it as soon as he wakes up. Wait, did he take it yesterday? It seems he can't recall anything from yesterday, but...

HIS SIN.

Is this why these things keep happening between him and Issac? He should have paid more attention to the doctor's instructions. How time sensitive can medication be right? Before, he had to take injections around the same time of the month, but it wasn't even on the same days! This can be fixed, right? His mistake can be repaired.

He's panicking, but what for? It's a simple fix. Just take the medication at 7:30. He quickly pulls out his phone and sets an alarm. It may take a couple of days to adjust, but that's alright. He has his answer to his problem now. He isn't some baseless animal. It's the medication, of course! He'll soon be able to hide. His pheromones will be blocked more easily, and everything between Issac and him will be normal.

Normal.

He can hardly remember how that feels like. With Issac, he feels at home. As if he is in a field of wonderful smelling flowers, and the two are lovers living out their days together. But is that normal? It feels right. It feels as if everything is in place. What is he thinking about so early in the morning?

Alex stands up from the couch and sighs. Rubbing his eyes and stretching his arms up and out. He glances to the side and quickly ducks as Issac body flies over him. Alex stands up and shakes his head, seeing Issac flat on the ground with stars dancing around his head.

"I see you don't have a hangover."

"Ah...huff! Jeez, I wasn't that drunk!"

Alex tense and covers his mouth. The memory from last night flooded into his head. His hestaintion clear as day on his face. Issac sits up and shakes his head like a dog. Alex glances at Issac. Issac doesn't smell like Alex anymore.

"Do you... remember last night?"

"Huh? Yeah, of course."

"I-" Alex clenches his jaw. How can he try and be so selfish to justify his actions...

"I stumbled in the house and passed out on the bed." Issac face twists up a bit, "Oh god, I didn't piss myself, did I?"

"Wha- what no."

"Oh, thank god... I heard that can happen when your piss drunk!" Issac fingers gun Alex, "Get it?"

"Ah. So you remember only that much?"

"Yeeeaaah... Did something happen, Alex? Did I end up doing something wrong?" Issac frowns, his brows furrow.

"N- no nothing. I - I just."