The Stray Omega

Nick-Nacks

Mitch gasped when the step stool he was on slipped under his feet and he was quick to grab onto the washer and step down. He heard Scott's crutches against the floor and just a second later, the tall blond was behind him.

"You okay? I heard something bang." Scott asked, setting a hand on Mitch's waist.

"I'm fine. The stool slipped under me when I was getting the soap." Mitch said.

"What have I said about this, Mitch? I don't want you doing stuff while your arm is still healing." Scott scolded, hopping forward and reaching up to grab the laundry soap for himself and pour a cap full into the washer full of clothes. He did the same with fabric softener then shut the lid and started the washer.

"I know, I just don't like bothering people," Mitch said, following Scott out of the washing room.

"Let's go change the bandages, I want to see how it's healing."

"Yes, sir." Mitch hurried to the guest room and sat patiently on the bed, Scott coming in a few minutes later with a medkit. Mitch stood up when Scott sat down and situated himself on his Alpha's lap.

He threw his good arm around Scott's shoulders and held out his bandaged one. Scott unwrapped the gauze and held it under Mitch's arm to catch any loose blood then ran a clean rag over it. He set the bloody bandages aside and spread ointment along Mitch's arm then wrapped it back up.

"Better?"

"It's clean." Mitch shrugged. He looked down at Scott and smiled at him. Scott held onto Mitch's waist as the brunette leaned down and kissed him. He rose an eyebrow when Mitch pulled away with a small whimper. "I wish we weren't so broken right now... I want everything to go back to normal."

"I know you do, love. It'll all go away within a few days, trust me. Just a little time relaxing, spending time with the babies, maybe going on a date together," Mitch smiled and blushed.

"Then we'll be back in the penthouse, cuddling together, the kids in the playpen and your favorite movie playing on the t.v. Just like every other night." Scott kissed Mitch's jaw and Mitch giggled and gently pushed him away.

Mitch got to his feet and pulled Scott up with him, handing him his crutches then following him to the living room. Cody squealed and ran over, jumping into Mitch's arm who swooped him up. Mitch ran over to the living room and set Cody back down.

"Lock!" Cody yelled, running to his set of legos and blocks and grabbing an armful of his small blocks. He ran back to his mom and threw the blocks into Mitch's lap.

"B, baby. Bl-ocks. Blocks." Mitch said, playing with Cody with a wide smile.

"Buh!" Cody whined. "Buh bocks!"

Scott smiled at the two as he sat on the couch behind Mitch. He rubbed his thighs before reaching his foot forward, gently patting Mitch's back. Mitch turned around and looked at him with a questionable look. "I want my baby. Give him here."

"Which one?" Mitch teased. He picked Cody up with his good arm, handed him to Scott then sat beside him.

"Wait, where are the girls?" Scott questioned, looking around.

"Kevin came back and took them to the mall with Matt. They're shopping for random clothes and nick-nacks."

"That's a funny word. Nick-nacks." Scott chuckled. "Even better coming from you."

"Oh great, you're making fun of my accent again." Scott smiled and kissed the side of Mitch's head.

Mitch scooted closer and toyed with the tearing buttons on Cody's shirt. "I wonder if the babies will grow up with my accent since I'm always around them. That's possible, right?"

Scott shrugged. "I mean, probably, but then they're hearing my American accent so, maybe it'll be a mix?"

Mitch went to reply but winced when the side of his head throbbed. He pressed two fingers to the spot and sighed.

"You alright?" Scott asked worriedly. Cody whined when the attention wasn't on him anymore and climbed off the couch to go play with his toys.

"Y-Yeah. Just a little headache. I'll be fine." Mitch said, leaning against Scott's shoulder and shutting his eyes.

"I can get you an appointment with your doctor to help you, Mitch. It's no big deal." Scott said, reached over to pat Mitch's thigh gently.

"I don't know..."

"Mitch, come on. It'll be alright, I promise. Why don't you go get me my phone form the room and I'll make an appointment."

Mitch nodded and scooted off the couch and hurried to the room to find Scott's phone and hurry back. He collapsed back next to Scott and handed him his phone. He then grabbed the t.v remote off the coffee table and tucked himself under on of Scott's arms as he used his phone with one hand.

"I love you, Alpha." Mitch said randomly throughout one of his shows.

Scott smiled. "I love you too, Omega."

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Which of the three is your favorite baby? I know this is worded weird but I didn't know what other way to word it.