The Stray Omega

Moving

Sorry for late upload. School's been troubling and I didn't have any prewritten chapters so they took me a while to make.

"Can you hand me the tape?" Mitch asked politely as he pointed at the roll of tape beside Scott's thigh. Scott grabbed the tape, tore off a piece and held it out for Mitch. Mitch took the piece and taped down the box he had his arm over.

"That's the last of my stuff!" Mitch scooted the box over to the wall with his other things and walked over to Scott who was disassembling his bed frame. He wrapped his arms around his Alpha's neck and let his hands grasp his pecs. "Hi Alpha."

"Hi, baby." Scott turned his head and placed a kiss to Mitch's cheek before turning back to the bed frame. "This dang screw holding the frame won't turn and come out." Scott groaned, trying to screw out a nail.

"You're turning the screwdriver the wrong way." Mitch giggled before standing up. He grabbed a spare box and went to the bathroom to gather their toiletries. Once he finished, he carried the box back to his room and set it down, grabbing the roll of tape to tape the box down.

"I still can't believe you decided on getting a penthouse instead. What are we going to do with all the room?" Mitch spoke up as he pushed the box over to the others.

"Maybe we can ask the others to move in? There's plenty of rooms." Scott shrugged. "But then again, I don't think they'll move from a house."

"Doesn't hurt to ask." Mitch heard a loud honk from outside and gasped.

"Don't be so scared. It's just the moving van. Alphas will be coming in to take everything out." Scott said, looking around the room. "Is everything out of the kitchen and rooms?"

"Yes sir." Mitch grinned proudly.

"Good job." Scott praised and Mitch felt his heart flutter. "Come on, let's get down to the truck and wait."

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"Wow!" Mitch gasped as he stepped from the elevator into the penthouse. "Alpha! The elevator took us to the penthouse!"

Scott chuckled and ruffled Mitch's hair softly. He heard a ding and hurried to get off the elevator right before it descended. "Go pick out your room, babe." Mitch nodded and hurried up the spiral set of stairs, staring at the furnished living room as he did so. Scott watched him leave before going to the living room and running his fingers along the rough fabric. 

Going to have to change the couches. Mitch is pretty clumsy. He stared at the glass coffee table and deciding on leaving it as it was. He heard the elevator ding and Alphas came into the apartment with boxes in their hands. 

"Where would you like these?" One asked. 

"Set them in the front hallway. I'll sort them with my Omega. His upstairs picking out his bedroom. Just follow him with his bed frame." Scott said, waltsing into the kitchen and placed his hand on the cold marble counters. He made sure to keep an open ear out if anything were to happen upstairs, his eyes blinking red at the thought. 

He heard mumbling coming from upstairs and soon, the Alphas that had came in with the bedframes, left and not long after, everything was set inside. "Mitch? You okay?" 

"Yes sir!" Mitch hurried back downstairs and ran into Scott's arms, the force knocking Scott a few steps back. 

"Whoa. Happy?" 

"Mmhm! I love everything, it's better than anything I've ever seen!" 

Scott smiled and picked Mitch up, setting him on the marble counter and looking up at him with a bright eyes. "I'm glad you like it, baby. Let's go set up your room? Yeah?" 

"Kiss first?" Scott chuckled and leaned forward, pressing his lips to Mitch's before lifting him off the counter and on his feet. "Come on horny butt." Scott spanked Mitch lightly. Mitch giggled and went up to the stairs, making sure Scott was still behind him to put extra sway in his hips. 

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"How's this color? Too dark?" Scott asked, pointing at his phone where he had a chart of different color palettes. Mitch yawned and looked over, resting his head on Scott's shoulder as he did so. He and Scott had just gotten done with arranging both of their rooms and he was exhausted. 

"Alpha... I'm tired." Mitch whined, taking the phone and holding it up to his face to see the photo better. 

"I know, Omega. We just need to pick some paints so I can order them and get them delivered to the lobby. It won't take long, hon." Mitch scooted over to be closer to Scott and clung to his arm. 

"That color." 

"Good choice. We'll paint tomorrow and go shopping for more stuff. How does that sound?" 

"Tiring." Scott chuckled lightly and held onto Mitch's hand. 

"We'll go to Kirstie's after. How about that?" Mitch nodded tiredly. 

"Can we go to sleep, Alpha? I'm so tired." Mitch begged. He laid down and pressed his side against the wall. He patted the spot beside him. 

"Alright then. We've done enough for today. You're lucky I still have to wash my bedsheets before I can sleep in my room." 

"We stained the sheets that much?" Mitch chuckled and squeaked when Scott stood up, undressed then jumped back on the bed next to him. "Good night, Alpha." 

"Good night, Omega."

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