The Stray Omega

Dance

Double!!

Just a little warning that there is an odd ship in here. I never even thought I'd write those two names together but it happened. Another warning, expect a twist in the next chapter. :)

Mitch let out a small whimper when Scott helped him into the car they rented out for the night. 

"You alright?" Scott asked, covering Mitch as he stepped into the car in case anything was exposed. 

"I'm f-fine. My stomach just hurts a little..." Mitch took in a deep breath. 

"Do you want to use the restroom or eat something? It's almost a two-hour drive there." Scott said worriedly. 

"I-I'm fine. I promise." Scott placed his hand on Mitch's forehead and across his cheeks. "Baby, you're warm. Are you sure you don't want to take medicine or something?" 

"Alpha, I promise I'm alright. Just a little stomach ache, it'll go away." 

"We'll pick something small to eat on the way in case you're just hungry. Deal?" 

"Yes, sir." Scott helped Mitch with his seatbelt before closing the door for him and hurrying to the other side of the car to climb into his seat. He saw Mitch squirming uncomfortably as he shifted in his seat. He gave Mitch one more look before switching the car on and letting it cool down before pulling out of the apartment parking lot. 

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Mitch went to open his door but felt Scott grab his left wrist.

"Hold on, I have to help you out. Stay there." Scott tucked his keys and his wallet into the pockets of his dress pants and hurried out of the car. He fixed his suit in the reflection of the car then went to Mitch's side of the car and opening the door. He held out a hand that Mitch grabbed and climbed out of the car, Scott standing in front of him to make sure nothing was exposed to everyone else in the parking lot of the military base. 

"So, what are we doing here again?" Mitch asked, moving his dress down to make sure it went past his thighs. 

"We always hold a dance every few years. It gives us a chance to get to know each other better, talk about what our next moves are and just have fun as friends and a group." Scott explained, shutting the door behind Mitch and locking it. He stood behind Mitch and made sure the back of his dress was low enough before stepping back beside him. He bent his right arm held a loose fist to the middle of his torso. 

Mitch wrapped a hand around Scott's bicep and two stepped into the base and maneuvered behind the building where the dance was being held at. Scott dropped his arm to open the door and let Mitch inside the building. He followed quickly and took a look around the room to see the round and rectangular tables with light blue to dark blue tablecloths that filled the large area.

"It's very pretty." Mitch grinned. The tables were aligned so that the different color blues lined up in order. Light in the front and dark all the way to the back.

Scott agreed and saw his closet friend, Beau, with his Omega, Vincint. He leads Mitch over to the two, Beau turning from the drink table. Mitch ignored the two as they greeted each other. He couldn't take his eyes off of the way the taller Omega fit perfectly in his slim dress. His hair was buzzed short and dyed blonde making Mitch jealous. He looked down at himself and could see his love handles poking out from the fabric of his dress. He frowned and crossed his arms over his torso when he noticed the other Omega didn't have one inch of skin poking out from his dress besides his nipples. 

"Mitch." Mitch jumped when Scott tapped his hip and he looked up. 

"Yes, sir?" 

"This is Beau. He's one of my closest friends though we don't talk much because he's always working. Like a loser." Scott joked. 

"Says the one who came in a rental car." Beau scoffed

Scott rolled his eyes and pointed at Vincint who had hopped over and grasping Beau's arm. "And this is Beau's Omega, Vincint." 

"Vincint, Beau. This is my Omega, Mitch." 

Beau smiled at Mitch and held out a hand. Mitch uncovered himself and held out his own hand, Beau grasping it lightly and kissing the back of it. Mitch blushed and turned to Vincint, simply shaking his hand as they shared a small hello.

"Vincint, it's been a long time. You look great." Scott complimented and held out an arm. Vincint thanked Scott and stepped forward, wrapping his arms around Scott's neck as they hugged. Mitch took a step to the side as they hugged, hoping his Alpha didn't notice his change in mood. 

"Alpha, may I go to the restroom?" Mitch asked quietly when Vincint went back to Beau. Scott pointed Mitch in the direction of the bathrooms and watched him go walk into them before turning back to Beau and Vincint. 

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"You feeling any better, Omega?" Scott asked when Mitch returned with lightly puffy eyes. 

"Yes, sir." Mitch said, reaching out for Scott's hand. 

"That's good." Scott leaned down and kissed Mitch's cheek when he knew his First Sergeant wasn't watching. 

"Are you two hungry? I helped arrange the cheese and meat tray." Beau offered, holding out a plate of arranged meats and cheeses. 

Mitch shook his head, suddenly feeling even more self-conscious than before. "No thank you, Alpha Beau." 

Scott looked down at Mitch and grabbed the plate for himself. "Are you sure? You didn't eat anything the whole ride here." 

"I'm sure, Alpha. Just don't have much of an appetite right now." Mitch grunted. Scott gave Mitch a one-up and sighed heavily. 

"Just one piece of cheese?" Scott held out a piece of Swiss Cheese. "Please?" Mitch complied and opened his mouth with a sigh. Scott fed Mitch the cheese and offered him a napkin. Mitch took the napkin and waited until Scott turned back to his friend to spit the chewed up cheese into the tissue. He hurried to find the trashcan and throw the napkin away before his Alpha saw.

Once he returned, he let his eyes droop and soon, he heard Scott talking about him so he eavesdropped, hearing a few compliments here and there. His cheeks burned red, though, every time he stared at Vincint and the way he struts next to his Alpha as they walk around the room, he felt jealousy course through him. 

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