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

Part 15: Heat (Me Up) Inside

- I wanna see you try, asshole!  –  Mu Qing hissed at him aggressively, rolling his sleeves up and getting back to work.

- Shithead.  –  Feng Xin declared, still rubbing against his abs, even though it had stopped hurting a while ago.

- Dumbass!  –  Mu Qing assured him anew, frying some of the remaining pastry for their breakfast. It was high time too  –  the sun had risen, and was now shyly coloring their kitchen window in hues of orange and pink.

- Do you even mean what you say?  –  the Alpha grumbled petulantly now.  –  You say you love me, but it doesn't  –  HUH!  –  feel like it!

- Un-for-tu-na-te-ly... -  Mu Qing gritted his teeth, spitting the words out.  -  ...it is very true. Even though you are an idiot! And you get on my nerves 99% of the time, you stupid Alpha! I do love you.

- HUUUGH!  –  Feng Xin's voice was full of mockery and doubt.

They kept on glaring at each other, Fen Xin  –  sitting at the far end of the table, and pretending to check stuff on his phone, and Mu Qing   -   pretending to not be checking him out, squinting his eyes, and mumbling cuss words under his breath.

But the Alpha noticed how the boy would tuck his head into the sweater from time to time, and inhale deeply, and then sigh and smirk to himself, and he knew with great certainty that the wild Omega missed his scent. And in the other end of the room, Mu Qing couldn't help but notice that the Alpha was blushing from time to time, staring at his phone's screen unrealistically long without moving at all, and he was absolutely sure that he was super hungry...

Breakfast was ready alright, but he somehow didn't want to approach the massive Alpha, who was still shamelessly walking half-naked in the cold room. So, he got to making coffee, busying himself excessively much with details and decorations to the saucers, in his attempt to delay having to face his husband again.

He was so focused on this, that he gasped when he felt the hot breath on his nape, and the warm arms around his waist:

- Quit fussing, little wife. Come, eat. We can go for a walk before work.

Breathless, he shuddered, because the Alpha was now purring quietly in his neck, kissing over his hair, still holding him to his body.

It was so warm... Mu Qing just couldn't...

- My love!  –  he whimpered, and turned around so that he could be hugged better.

Feng Xin smiled.

- I miss my mate. I miss his softness and his sweet scent. He has been only anxious lately. His scent  –  sharp. Come back, Mu Qing.  –  he murmured seriously in the flushed face.

The Omega was listening, he was watching. There was some feeling of fatigue in Feng Xin's words, some sorrow in his dark eyes.

- I miss you too. I love you. A lot!  –  he lisped, offering his face, his lips, up, for a kiss.

They kissed, a gentle kiss, missing each other indeed, and for the first time since yesterday Mu Qing felt finally fully warm.

Blushing to the roots of his hair now, he mumbled, looking away from the Alpha's intense gaze, fixed on him hungrily:

- Alpha, is it true? The thing you said about... not bedding me? Don't you want me any more? Is this why you left today? Aren't we gonna have sex in his heat?

It all sounded like whining, and he didn't want it to. Those were all very important  questions! He dared not look up; he only hoped the Alpha would answer.

Feng Xin puffed in contempt, but his hands slid down, and now got to rest over the Omega's buttocks. Mu Qing shuddered, in pleasure.

- Well, it's a conundrum of sorts, ain't it?  –  he grinned, surprising Mu Qing greatly.  –  I promised you to renew the bond, and I am so planning to!

The Omega now sharply looked up, full of hope.

- But then, it's best done during sex, eh... Hmmm. I really dunno. I need to talk to my dad today!  –  he sniggered, not really worried about it.

But an Omega always worried, and now a very restless Mu Qing stood on his tiptoes, and pouted.

- But don't you want me, Alpha??? Please! Please? Tell me! Don't you love me any more? Don't you want me??? You say that now I smell worse than before...  -   the Omega whined the last words, and the scent that filled the room was one of distress again.

Feng Xin frowned immediately, pulling the messy brat into his lap, to sit and finally start breakfast.

- I want you. You can't even begin to imagine how much!  –  he growled angrily.  – But I hate tricks. I hate mindfuck games! I told you! What was last night even about?!  –  he scoffed now, and the Omega whimpered, flinching away a little.

The Alpha held him more, closer, letting him get more comfortable in his lap. But the Omega was stubbornly keeping his answer to himself, all flushed and shy.

- Mu Qing.  –  he now spoke seriously.  –  Imagine you got pregnant. Like, two weeks ago. Five weeks ago! Doesn't matter!

The boy's sparkling eyes immediately met his, and Mu Qing  glowed. 

The Alpha only frowned more.

- Babe, do you think it would be good for a pup if his mom is so stressed out? As you have been? All those months? Even before we got married? Sweetness, your body knows best. You are just... not ready.  –  he mumbled now.

The Omega blinked, confused, mulling all the new info over in his head, amazed for the second time today at this sudden bomb of wisdom, coming from that stupid, stupid Alpha.

He now gaped, it made sense to him too. 

And then he cuddled into his Alpha's embrace, and murmured:

- Scent me, please, Alpha. Last night was so nice...

Those words were the last thing Feng Xin expected; actually, he had expected a new fight. But the Omega was hushed in his arms, purring once again, and he obliged him with great pleasure, letting his scent cover them both, like a blanket of peace and silence and harmony.

- Mmmm... My Alpha is so great...  -  Mu Qing sounded drunk again.  – My Alpha knows best... I love him so much!

The bouncer let out a short laugh, and cooed:

- Let's have breakfast, pup! Do you want me to help?

- Yes! Alpha, yes, please!  –  Mu Qing purred back at him, happy and content.

Smirking and glad at how the two scents now entwined to build the perfect union, Feng Xin thought to himself that, after all, saying "please" and "thank you"  was not such a hard thing to do!