Mine: Twin Omega

Chapter 6: Revelations

-Blaze POV-

He won't stop crying. Even as I hold him and rub his back he won't stop. I'm not good with comforting people and I have no idea what to do besides what I saw his twin doing.

I thought the contact would calm him. It's simply not enough. He has no idea what's happening and the intense urges are frightening him.

🧠Give him our scent!
Asher demands.

🧠I am!

🧠Give him more.

I lift him beneath his elbows, place my hand on the back of his head, and  guide his face into my neck.
He inhales deeply. His entire body sighs against as he relaxes in my embrace.

I exhale loudly feeling relieved and I smile as he wraps his arms and legs around me.

🧠His senses are human.
Asher reiterates what we just discovered.

I cradle my little omega with pride as he buries his wet face further to get more of my scent. I continue rubbing his back and soon even the sniffling stops.

I am made aware of eyes on us but I don't even lift my gaze to acknowledge the curious bystanders. Instead, I start to pace with in a small circle holding my mate like a baby needing comfort.

Satisfied with having subdued my little one I turn to see how Micah is doing.
His mate is still huddled up inside the bus stop weeping hysterically. Meanwhile,  Micah paces outside the bus stop with a cloud of his pheromones around him.

B: 🧠That isn't going to work. His human nose can't detect it from that far away.

Micah halts mid step and turns to me. He takes in the sight of Leif and I and his shoulders droop in defeat.

M: 🧠He's afraid of me. He won't let me touch him.
The pain in the statement reverberates inside my mind longer than his words do.

B:🧠No brother. He isn't afraid of you. He's afraid of what the mating bond is making him feel. Take a deep breath, Alpha up, and handle it before I do.

My statement incites him and a low growl escapes him. A warning from him and Finn. No alpha would allow another being let alone another alpha comfort their mate.
My intention pure because he does exactly what I expect. I walk. Over and watch him as he ducks into the bus stop.

With all the dominance I expect from my older brother he scoops up his mate and carries him from the small dwelling.

The small boy struggles a bit until my brother places a hand at the base of his skull and massage. Immediately, his small body goes limp and Micah guides his face into his neck.

The small boy shudders in his arms and he smiles proudly.

B: 🧠 Was that so hard?

M: 🧠 Shut up.

He says as he starts to mirror me as he rocks his mate in his arms. After a minute my mates twin mirrors him and wraps his arms and legs around Micah.

My brother smiles so broadly and can't help but match him.

B: 🧠 Feel better?

His gaze lifts to meet mine and he nods as reply.

B: 🧠 Good, cause we have an audience. Let's get back to the truck before the humans feel the need to notify authorities.

Micah's brows furrow,
M: 🧠Can we just take them?

B: 🧠Are you worried about human laws? We answer to the moon goddess. They belong to us.