[风情 | FengQing]: You Are Giving Me Christmas In Mid-Summer [TGCF ABO Universe]

Part 13: Set Me (And The Kitchen?) On Fire

Feng Xin was grumbling and rumbling to himself under the shower. It had been quite  a long time since he last took a shower all by himself.

- I had to... OK???  I had to! He needs to know who's boss! Damn that rabid Omega!!!

Of course, Mu Qing was sulking awfully, and did not join him. And he knew that the silly brat would be sulking for a couple of days more at least!

Still mumbling under his nose, he got out of the bathroom, stark naked, barging into the bedroom that now smelled 100% like sex, and opened the window fully, thus making the Omega hiss at him aggressively again, and huddle under all their blankets, too cold.

He huffed  –  the room needed airing for sure! The boy didn't say a single word, and, a little hopeful because of the lack of endless yelling, he now walked up to the calendar at the wall, and turned it around tentatively. He just needed to check how much longer Mu Qing's pre-heat was going to last.

Generally, no calendar could be absolutely accurate about stuff like this, but this one was professional, and pretty good at guessing the Omega's cycles. He was now staring at it, trying to remember today's date, which was already tomorrow's date, because it was going to be morning soon. Feng Xin could also feel  Mu Qing's burning eyes, boring holes in the skin of his back. 

The Omega was furious.

And he really didn't need his nose to catch that sour scent!

Damn.

He sighed again. Two more days! 

Dammit, the world could literally end in two days!

He clenched his fists and his teeth, knowing that he had to endure more whims. But then  –  once the heat hit him  –  Mu Qing was going to be different. Very different.

Slowly, he turned the calendar around again, to face the wall. He never forgot just how much pain it caused his husband to stare at it, and expect.

- I need to call my Pa.  -  he said to himself, de facto, and now his eyes wandered to the other wall, to check the clock there.

It was 5:30 in the morning.

Dammit!

He could not go back to sleep again, there was no point. Mu Qing's originally quite nice plan to fuck all night, and sleep all day had turned into... a shitshow.

Of course, he had no confirmation, and he was too sure that they boy would never tell him the truth, but he suspected that all of tonight's shenanigans were just the Omega's childish attempts to trick him into some weird, different kind of sex, so that they could try again.

Perhaps it might be a good idea to invite his Papa here? So that they could talk? Omega to Omega? ABOUT HOW THE FUCKING BABIES ARE MADE???

- HUH!  –  Feng Xin huffed to no one in particular.

But then he turned to the two burning eyes, buried under the soft, warm blankets, and scoffed:

- I'm gonna make breakfast. Come eat. In like...  –  he cast a sulky look at the clock again.  –  Well, I'd say 20 minutes!

With that, ignoring the cold, and still quite naked, he just walked out of the room.

***

It was needless to say, Mu Qing was fuming.