My Alpha(s)

《Twenty Two》

Pete sighed, staring down at the bed. Patrick was bundled up in the blankets, sleeping soundly.

Now, Pete would normally smile at the sight and join him, but they had to be at the airport in a few hours. He doesn't want to wake Patrick up, as he hasn't gotten enough rest as he should. He sighs, knowing Patrick will just fall asleep on the plane anyways.

"Come on, Patrick. You need to get up," He says, gently shaking Patrick.

Patrick stirs slightly, his eyes opening.

"Don' wanna," He mumbles, pulling the covers up further.

"No, Patrick. We have to be at the airport in 2 hours," Pete says, peeling the covers back. He stops short, smiling at the bump covered in his shirt.

"Ok, fine," Patrick say, sitting up and rubbing the sleep from his eyes.

"Come on," Pete says, pulling Patrick up.

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"Took you two long enough," Joe says as Pete and Patrick walk up to them in the lobby.

"We have our reasons," Pete says. Joe raises an eyebrow.

"Was it-"

"God, no. I didn't want to wake Patrick up."

"Uh huh, sure. You two were total-" Joe groans as he gets punched in the gut.

"No, we were not having sex, Joe. I wanted Patrick to have a little bit more rest as he hasn't been having enough," Pete states.

"Got it," Joe groans out, clutching his stomach.

"Now, are we ready to head to the UK?"

"I am!" Patrick exclaims, a smile on his face.

"Well, we don't want to be late, come on," Andy says, dragging Joe behind him.

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Pete sighed, glancing down at Patrick. He was currently leaning against Pete, his eyes closed and humming one of their songs.

They were waiting in the airport, as their flight got delayed.

"You sleepy, 'Trick?" Pete whispers, to which Patrick nods against his chest. Pete glances around, motioning Andy and Joe over.

"Can you take our carry ons? I'm just going to carry Patrick as he's still tired," Pete says.

"Yeah, of course," Andy says, grabbing the two bags from Pete's arms. Pete places his arms under Patrick's legs and around his back, picking him up. Patrick in turn snuggles closer to Pete, laying his head on his chest, falling asleep. Pete smiles down at his omega, not caring if anyone glanced over in their direction.

Of course, He knew there was some paparazzi in the airport, but he still didn't care. All he cared about was comforting Patrick.

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"Finally," Pete mutters to himself as he hears their flight is now boarding. He finds Andy and Joe and they both smile at the still sleeping Patrick in Pete's arms.

They walk on, taking their seats in the front of the plane. Pete gently sets Patrick down in the seat, He himself sitting beside him. He moves the arm rest up so Patrick could cuddle up next to him.

He wraps a arm around Patrick, pulling him closer. He sets his hand on Patrick's bump, smiling to himself.

He leans his head on Patrick's, slowly drifting off to sleep along with his omega.