"Beautiful" (Omegaverse Michael x Noah)

~53~ "Found."

(Mention of SA is in this chapter.)

From the eternal wise words of my girlfriend; "Life is hard, but Noah is harder."
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~Noah~
The bright sunlight shined in on my face the next morning, and my immediate thought was to check if Michael was still with me. I looked down to see him wrapped up in my arms where he belongs, fast asleep. His lips parted ever so slightly breathe. I could already see the cut on his bottom lip beginning to heal, I think there would be a definite scar for a little while. I wasn't sure about the one on his head, it might heal up well.

I pulled him in tighter to me, interlocking my fingers with his, our hands rested on his chest. He still smelt slightly of an alpha I didn't recognize, it only made me furious, so I continued to scent him. Pixie was pawing at my back for food, meowing and butting her head against me. Michael mumbled something incoherent in his sleep and dug his face into the pillow, his tail twitching back and forth.

I ran a hand through his hair, kissing up the back of his neck. That's when Pixie started practically screaming at me to feed her. I sighed and rolled over onto my back, she jumped onto my stomach and sat right on my chest, placing a paw on my face and meowing.

"Okay.." I groaned, moving her off my chest and slowly siting up. Michael curled up and wrapped his tail around himself as a defence now that I was no longer holding him.

I opened the door and watched as Pixie ran ahead of me, leading me to her food bowl in the kitchen. I filled it up with her food and crouched down to pet her as she began to eat before I stood back up, watching to the fridge to get a drink.

"Hey." Lily said as she sat at the kitchen island, eating a croissant and scrolling on her phone. She'd always been an early riser, up at like five AM most of the time.

"Morning." I grabbed a bottle of water and popped open the cap, taking a few sips and saving the rest for Michael to have when he woke up.

"Is Michael alright? He looked pretty fucked up yesterday."

"Yeah, I cleaned him up, the wounds didn't seem too big."

"So he.. 'Fell'?" She crossed a leg over the other, using air quotes as she almost fell off the spinning stool before grasping onto the counter for support.

"Yep. Unrelated, do me a favour and check the city cameras from Marshall street to the palace and send me anything you find." I grabbed a croissant from a plate in the middle of the counter.

"Sure thing." She took another bite of her breakfast as I grabbed a plate from the cabinet and placed my croissant on it.

"Private email." I reminded her, she nodded as I walked out of the kitchen and back to the bedroom. When I opened the door Michael was curled up under the covers still asleep. I walked over to him and gently shook him, as much as I hated waking him up. He whined and dug his face into the pillow. "Love.. C'mon, you need to eat something."

"Tired.." He kept his eyes closed, his tail hitting me in an attempt to get me to leave.

"Rose made croissants." I said, watching him immediately opened his eyes and sit up, reaching his arms out for the plate, smiling when I passed it to him along with a bottle of water.

"I'm gonna go get Willow, okay?" I placed my hand on his cheek, taking a look at the wounds on his face. He nodded, already too busy eating the croissant to speak. I sighed and pulled away after kissing his forehead.