The Alpha And The Omega 3

Chapter 4

(A/N)

YES I KNOW I POSTED EARLY I'M SORRY XD

I'm about to go see a movie, and I don't want to be that person with my phone on in the theatre.

Yes, I have SOME class xD

And while I have you here, I also want to mention that I've been kind of lacking time to write these days.

I'm trying this new thing called 'a life'. It's honestly QUITE exhausting xD

So double updates are kind of nonexistent right now.

Sorry about that.

I'll absolutely do my best to figure something out, but for now just know that I am working on it, and I'm sorry.

AIGHT. That's all.

Dubai :*

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Scott ended up scooting down a little on the bed, so that his head lined up with Mitch's chest.

Mitch put one arm over Scott's shoulders, and rested his chin on top of Scott's head, just as Scott began closing his eyes to let sleep overcome him.

Mitch reached down and grabbed Scott's necklace, just holding it as he went to sleep.

Suddenly, a thought struck him. "Alpha...?"

Scott's voice was barely above a whisper, as he actually was a lot more tired than he admit to Mitch earlier. "Yes, my love?"

"I... I want to tell you something."

"Okay." Scott replied half heartedly.

"I know that.. I can be a little much. And I know that.. You take better care of me than you'll ever take care of yourself. But.. I want to help out. I really do. I want to take care of you, like you take care of me. Can I.. Do that?"

"If you want to, honey."

"Really?" Mitch answered excitedly.

"Sure." Scott whispered.

Mitch smiled at how tired Scott was. Scott always made sure that Mitch fell asleep first, and Mitch never really noticed until he saw Scott like this, and realized he hadn't seen it in a long time.

Mitch watched him fall asleep, one of Scott's arms over Mitch's body, and the other tucked into Mitch's chest under his chin, which was also tucked into Mitch's chest.

Mitch pressed a kiss into Scott's hair, and then closed his eyes to join him in sleep.

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Kevin woke up to Todrick running his fingers up and down his arm.

Kevin smiled and gave him a gentle squeeze with the arm he had over Todrick's stomach.

Kevin sat up a little and rubbed one of his eyes. "What time is it? You haven't been awake for too long have you?"

"Not too early. And no. Only a few minutes."

"What time is it? Your best guess."

"Um.. Seven."

Kevin rolled over to glance at the clock beside their bed and chuckled. "6:50. Not bad, Toddy."

Todrick giggled. "Thank you."