When they got home, Mitch immediately peppered kisses all over Scott's face, trying not to cry. "I'm sorry. He hurt you a-and I didn't stop him and I'm sorry, I'm a b-bad Omega," he whimpered, kissing the bruise forming on Scott's cheek. "Please don't leave me..."
Scott shook his head and carefully laid him down on the couch, pressing his lips to Mitch's jaw. "Sweetheart, he hurt you too. After I promised not to let him hurt you ever again. God, I'm so, so sorry," he whispered hoarsely, but Mitch shook his head as well and blinked away the threatening tears, pulling Scott down on top of him.
"It's my fault, Alpha."
"No. It was absolutely not your fault. Let's just- Let's just focus on the positives. They're in jail for the rest of their lives, my love. We never have to worry about them ever again."
Mitch sniffled and nodded, burying his face in Scott's neck. "I love you, Alpha."
"I love you too, princess."
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Months passed, and Scott and Mitch did everything together. Mitch couldn't stand to be without Scott at his side, and Scott would've given him the world if he could. They were happy.
Mitch's birthday was coming up, and it just so happened to land on the six-month anniversary of Mitch being free from his old Alphas and the day he officially became Scott's Omega. Mitch didn't expect anything, but of course, Scott had plans to spoil his angel senseless.
Secretly, Scott was debating whether or not to propose. He knew he definitely wanted to be with Mitch for the rest of his life, but they had only been dating officially for six months, and Mitch was only turning nineteen. They were both still so young. While he wouldn't be falling in love with anyone else, Mitch might, and he didn't want to tether Mitch down.
On the other hand, Scott wanted to desperately to wake up next to Mitch every morning. He wanted to get married, and raise a kid or two, and die with Mitch by his side. It was ridiculous how much he loved him. He already had the ring - he had gone out and bought it one day after searching for the perfect ring for months when Mitch had fallen asleep on the couch. He wanted the proposal to be perfect. After all, perfect was what Mitch deserved.
Mitch woke up on the morning of his nineteenth birthday to Scott's lips peppering kisses all over his face. He giggled and opened his eyes, grinning shyly up at Scott. "Hi, Alpha."
Scott grinned back and kissed the spot just to the left of his lips. "Happy birthday, my love," he murmured, his rough morning voice sending goosebumps forming over Mitch's skin.
Mitch smiled wider and wrapped his arms around Scott's neck, pulling him down to press their foreheads together. "Thank you, Alpha," he murmured, and Scott couldn't resist kissing him. Mitch giggled and turned his head to break the kiss, blushing. "Alphaaaa," he whined softly, "let me at least brush my teeth before our morning make-out session." Scott chuckled lowly, but he moved off of Mitch and followed the Omega into the bathroom.
After they both brushed their teeth, Scott immediately grabbed Mitch by the hips and turned him around, kissing him. Mitch didn't pull away that time, though he smiled against Scott's lips. Scott licked his way into Mitch's mouth and explored eagerly, picking Mitch up by his thighs and carrying him back out to the bed. Mitch didn't even really register that they'd moved until he felt the soft cushion of the mattress against his back, but he didn't care. He immediately pulled Scott so close the Alpha's body was covering him completely.
When they finally broke apart, Scott wore a lazy smile as he stared into Mitch's eyes. "You taste minty." Mitch giggled and hid his face in Scott's neck as his Alpha picked him up and carried him out to the kitchen.
"I can't believe my baby's nineteen," Scott murmured after he'd set Mitch down on the counter, brushing his hair out of his eyes. Mitch blushed and innocently peered up at him through his eyelashes, shyly biting his lip. Scott's eyes darkened slightly at the sight, and he licked his lips slightly. "Mitchy, you can't do this to me now. I've got a whole day planned, and making love isn't supposed to happen until the end," he whined playfully, burying his face in Mitch's neck.
Mitch giggled and wrapped his arms around him, rocking them gently. "Sorry, Alpha."
Scott smiled without emerging, allowing his eyes to close. "It's alright, sweetheart."
He allowed himself to stay there for only a few more moments before he reluctantly straightened up and stole a quick kiss. "Okay, angel. First thing's first. I want to take you to breakfast at IHOP."
Mitch gasped. "Yay! Thank you, Alpha!"
Scott grinned and helped Mitch off the counter, kissing his knuckles. "Anything for you, my beautiful princess. Now, come on. You are going to be so spoiled today."
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That he was. By the time they finally got home that night, arms laden with gift bags filled with items that Scott had insisted on buying even if Mitch made the slightest inclination that he wanted it, it was dark out, and Mitch was absolutely exhausted. However, he was content. He allowed Scott to pick him up and carry him to their room.
The kisses were soft and sloppy, but they were nice. Mitch was perfectly happy with the idea of staying in that bed for the rest of his life, kissing his beautiful Alpha.
The small Omega didn't even open his eyes when Scott pulled away to trail kisses down his neck. "Alpha?" he mumbled, unable to help tilting his head to the side. Scott hummed softly against his skin to acknowledge he'd heard without pulling away. Mitch yawned and pushed him back slightly. "Can we make love tomorrow morning? I'm too tired right now. I just wanna cuddle."
Scott smiled and pulled away, pressing an absentminded kiss to his jaw. "Of course we can, angel. Whatever you want." He lay down beside him and immediately enveloped his boy in his arms, not even bothering to change out of their clothes.
Mitch hummed contentedly and turned around in his arms to press himself into Scott's chest, closing his eyes. "Thank you, Alpha. I promise I still love you. It's not that I don't want to, it's just that you've already spoiled me so much today and I just wanna feel you beside me."
"You don't have to justify yourself to me, darling. If you don't want to make love, we won't make love."
"Thank you, Alpha. I love you so much."
"I love you more. Goodnight, sweetheart. Happy birthday."
"Goodnight, Alpha."
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Fiksi Penggemarmitch was an omega, trapped in an abusive pack with abusive alphas. he had been ever since he was three, when his parents were killed. for fifteen years, he lived through their torture. his pack was very possessive, so you can imagine how wonderfull...