Mitch jumped when Scott came into the bathroom, nearly cutting himself with his razor.
"Why are you shaving your legs? You know I like helping you." Scott asked, snatching his toothbrush from the cup and grabbed the paste.
"I know, just wanted to surprise you." Mitch finished shaving and rinsed his legs, looking over them in the light before standing from the bathtub. "I also shaved some other places. Hope you don't mind." Mitch mentioned, reaching around Scott for his own toothbrush.
Scott choked on the foam in his mouth and bent down to spit it out. Mitch giggled and brushed his teeth as Scott was still coughing. He rinsed his mouth and left the bathroom, strutting his hips as he did so.
He skipped to his room and found a violet dress in his closet, plucking it off the hanger and holding it against himself in the mirror. He hummed and put it on, zipping the back up and smoothing down the fabric.
Suddenly, Scott was behind him, pulling the zipper all the way up and placing his hands on Mitch's hips. "It looks nice. This is probably my favorite dress of yours."
"Maybe I should wear something more casual. I mean, we are going to the movies afterward. What do you think?" Mitch relaxed under his Alpha's hold.
"It is going to be cold. You pick a cute outfit and I'm going to go call Avi to check on the babies." Scott unzipped Mitch's dress for him before leaving the room.
Mitch shimmied out of the dress and hung it back up in his closet before pulling a simple pair of black jeans, light blue Doc Martens, and a blue sweater. Scott came in soon after Mitch was dressed and admired his outfit.
"Well, don't you look adorable." Scott grinned and helped Mitch off the bed and gave him a spin. Mitch smiled and stood up on his tippy toes to kiss Scott gently.
"Thank you, Alpha. Are you ready to go?"
"Yep, you don't mind walking, right? The car is still in the shop."
"I'm alright, come on, let's go!" Mitch grabbed Scott's hand and pulled him towards the stage.
-
"So, what do you want to get?" Scott asked, setting down the menu on the table.
"I don't know. I've never been to Olive Garden, honestly."
"I've never taken you?" Scott's face fell and he pouted.
Mitch shook his head.
"You like pasta right? How about the alfredo. Shrimp?"
"Chicken, please." Mitch folded the menu back up and set it on top of Scott's. He grabbed his water cup and sipped slowly.
Scott's phone lit up and he looked over, opening the message. He chuckled. "Look, Avi fell asleep." Scott turned the phone to Mitch who giggled as Bailey was trying to tear Avi's beard off of his face.
"They seem like the kids are having fun." Mitch swiped through the message where Kevin was trying to rip off his shirt that Cody had vomited all over.
Scott smiled and looked up at Mitch who's smile fell. "You alright, love?"
"I just miss them..." Mitch pouted.
"Hey, it's only for a few days. We need the break, baby. Just don't think about it, alright?"
Mitch nodded and jumped when a waiter came by with a basket of bread and a mixture of olive oil and small herbs. Scott put in their orders, the waiter taking the menus and leaving.
"So, you know how I wanted to go to the movies?"
Mitch nodded. "Well, they're not actually playing anything good so, how about the arcade?" Mitch gasped and shot up straight in the booth.
"Yes!" Scott giggled and nodded, grabbing the bread basket and tearing off a piece. He dumped it in the oil and held it out, Mitch taking the piece.
"Is it good?"
"Of course. If it wasn't, I wouldn't give it to you." Scott watched Mitch take a bite of the bread, the oil dripping down on his chin making him jump. He let out a laugh and grabbed Mitch's napkin to wipe his chin before tossing it gently onto his lap. "Careful with that, love."
"Oh shut it, you're the one who dunked it in the oil."
"It's good!" Scott defended. Mitch rolled his eyes and ate the rest of the bread then wiped his hands on the napkin he was given. When Scott wasn't looking, Mitch dunked his fingers into his water cup and sprayed his fingers at Scott, Scott's jaw falling open in a gasp.
Scott squinted at Mitch and dunked his hand into Mitch's cup and flicked his hand out, Mitch squealing.
"Not the hair!" The two continued to fight with the water, Mitch jumping when the manager ended up at their table.
"I'm sorry but we're getting complaints from the other customers. We're going to have to ask you two leave."
Scott glared at the manager but stood up, grasping Mitch's hands and pulling him from the booth. He then dunked his hand into Mitch's water and flicked his hands at the manager before running out of the restaurant with Mitch behind him.
"Alpha! You're going to get arrested!" Mitch squealed, doing his best to keep up with Scott's running. He stopped him, hopped up on his back and let him keep running.
"They're not going to do anything to me. Trust me." Scott grinned, running multiple blocks away from the restaurant before stopping and letting Mitch down from his back.
"You're stupid." Scott turned to Mitch and faked gasped.
"You're mean! I'm not talking to you anymore!" Scott turned around and crossed his arms. Mitch slapped Scott's rear end and hugged his waist.
"I love you, though, Alpha." Mitch tucked his head under Scott's arm and maneuvered to stand in front of him. "Kiss me. Right now!" He ordered.
"Earn it, you meanie." Scott said, turning his body away from Mitch.
Mitch lifted up Scott's shirt, pulling the waistband of his pants and underwear right in front of his crotch and snapped it. Scott grunted and crouched down lightly, Mitch taking the chance to grab onto the back of Scott's head and pull him down in a kiss.
***********************

YOU ARE READING
The Stray Omega
WerewolfComing home from being drafted for over two years, Scott stumbled apon a stray Omega alone on the streets. He brought the Omega to his home and everything changed then.