Fucked Society

Jealous alpha

AN: I'm so so sorry for the late and short chapter I got really busy

Alex handed both of them a bag. Dream hazily remembered it was the same bag he put his clothes in since day one. George awkwardly tried to stand up. It was hard to do so as he still had Dream stuck inside him. After some fiddling, they managed to both get their shirt on and sit in the car.

The two awkwardly sat in the back as Alex started up the car.

After what must have been around 10 minutes, Dream felt his knot loosen and he started to pull out of George. The brunette shuddered as he felt the blonde's cock slip out of him. As soon as they separated, they both frantically pulled underwear and pants on.

Finally, the car stopped and Alex stepped out of the car.

"Dream, please come out first. We need only you right now and then your omega can come with you," Alex turned to Wilbur, "stay with George in the car first, then we'll get him too."

Wilbur nodded silently. He got out of the front passenger seat and went to sit in the back next to George. Dream stared at the distance between George and Wilbur, a faint feeling he couldn't recognise at the moment growing inside him.

"Come on Dream, you need to do a checkup and evaluation."

He walked Dream to a rather large building that looked like it dealt with all kinds of medical examinations as well as legal papers and law.

As both alphas walked in, Dream was hit with the antiseptic smell with undertones of artificial soap fragrances.

A beta walked by, with a clipboard and motioned the two alphas to a check-up room full of medical equipment and a bed in the centre. "Hello, you must be Dream, we're going to give you a checkup first, and then we'll bring your omega over and you two will be questioned."

Back in the car, George looked out the window listlessly. He was sleepy, he was hungry, he was sad, he was angry, but most of all he couldn't do anything at the moment. It was impossible to even think about anything. His head felt clouded and heavy, unable to process anything.

"Are you okay George?" Wilbur asked warmly

It felt weirdly comforting that Wilbur had a similar accent to him as well as this beta's gentle and calm attitude.

"I don't know," George replied, which was the truth, because he didn't know.

"It was hard for me too being a beta, the government fucking sucks, everyone has to suffer," Wilbur said sadly.

The omega nodded. He wasn't sure why, but something about this beta made him feel very safe and comfortable.

"It'll get better George, I promise," Wilbur whispered warmly, hugging George tightly.

There was a knock on the door. Alex was back with Dream to pick George up.

The omega looked up feeling slightly frightened. Something primal inside him cowered as his alpha watched him get friendly with another beta. Afraid to do anything with someone other than his mate.

Dream watched as George got up and he squeezed his mate's hand tightly, feeling a sense of comfort covering a few drops of jealousy.