The Alpha And The Omega 3

Chapter 142

(A/N)

I LOVE YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU

Happy double!! :)

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Kevin knocked on Alex and Jake's bedroom door, and Todrick opened the door.

Kevin glanced behind Todrick for a second, and then met his eyes. "Is Alex okay?"

"Yeah. He'll probably be sick for the rest of today, and maybe into tomorrow. But he'll live."

"Poor thing. Is there anything I can do to help?"

"I have to keep him hydrated, so if you want to bring him some water or tea or anything.. I wouldn't say no."

Kevin nodded and turned quickly to do just that, but Todrick grabbed his arm.

Todrick pouted at him. "And... If you want to make tea for your favorite Beta... I wouldn't say no to that either."

"You got it, babe."

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Scott was now leaning his back against the headboard, as he held Mitch.

Scott had simply sat down, and Mitch had already crawled over to lay down across the bed horizontally, to lay only his top half on Scott's legs.

In response, Scott smiled down at him, and gathered him up in his arms to pull him closer, and press a kiss to Mitch's forehead. "I'm really sorry, baby."

Mitch leaned his head into Scott's chest. "Don't be. I'm not upset about it. I mean... The amount of times I accused you of stuff with Alex... I guess I deserved this one."

"That's not true. Don't try to justify what I did. Because it was wrong, and rude, and I know it."

Mitch tipped his head back a little to meet Scott's eyes. "Don't be silly. It's okay."

Scott shook his head a little, but decided to drop it for the time being. "Okay."

Mitch reached up to grab Scott's chin with one hand, and pulled Scott down just enough to kiss him.

Scott pulled away, and then hugged Mitch a little tighter, only to kiss the top of his head, and then he turned his head to rest his cheek against Mitch's hair.

Mitch closed his eyes a little, sensing how upset Scott really was. "Are you okay, Alpha?"

"Yeah." He responded quietly.

"You seem... Really sad."

"No, I just... I was just thinking, that's all."

"About what?"

Scott was completely silent for a second, and then he finally mumbled back. "I want to thank whatever miracle allows you to be here."

Mitch set his hands on Scott's arm, that was around the front of him. "You're so sweet."

"I thought I'd never hear you say that again."

Mitch's smile fell, and he shook his head a little. "You're so hard on yourself. Why do you enjoy torturing yourself?"

"I don't. I just.. I feel so bad."

Mitch sighed loudly, and leaned back again to meet Scott's sad eyes. "Will you stop that? Don't feel bad." He paused. "I'm over it. And you should be too."

Scott held Mitch as tight as he could, before letting him go. "Okay, fine. I'm over it. We're over it."

Scott was finally quiet, though his brain continued.