Roadtrip and Mikey Cobban oneshots bxb

Hate(ABO)-Rylyn

TW: hate, breakdown
Brooklyn had been acting rudely all day.

He struggled to remember to take care of himself so his alpha set rules. Rules like 1. eating 3 meals, 2. not having a lot of sugar, and then you have the most important ones, 3. No hitting his alpha, 4. No lying to his alpha. He had been breaking those rules all day.

He had a lot of sugar in his tea, hadn't eaten a proper meal, and he's been quite obviously lying to his alpha.

When Rye realized he was acting oddly he asked him what was wrong to which Brook just responded "I'm fine!" Clearly frustrated.

It was after he said something quite rude to Rye to which he responded "omega you know better", that Rye took his phone, the small omega panicking and yelling "no give it back". In his struggle to try to get the phone back he accidentally hit Rye, then he panicked even more.

His phone, that was in Ryes pocket now, kept going off. Rye pulled the phone out of his pocket watching as his omega started to shake, he turned it on. All he saw were hundreds of messages about his omega. They were saying he was a bad omega, he didn't deserve Rye, he wasn't good enough, he was fat, and that they didn't understand why Rye picked him when he could pick someone better.

Then Rye heard a sob, his baby's sob. His head quickly snapped up seeing his omega, tears falling from his eyes, shaking, as he fell to the ground.

Rye immediately dropped to his knees, pulling his omega into his lap, he noticed the small boy wasn't looking him in the eyes. He hooked two fingers under his chin and made him look up. As he saw the tears that were falling down his face his heart broke. His baby had been suffering so much.

"Baby boy, my omega, why didn't you tell me?" He asked gently, but with his alpha
voice. "Didn't want to bother you alpha" the omega quietly whispered. Rye sighed before saying "I'm your alpha. This is what I'm here for babe. You wouldn't be bothering me."

"Baby is this why you've been acting up all day?" He asked to which his omega just shyly nodded his head. "And how long has this been happening?" He asked on his alpha voice. Brooklyn just whimpered, looking down, before he shakily whispered "a month"

The tears that had almost stopped came back full force. Ryes heart broke as he watched tears run down his omegas face. He pulled him closer, nuzzling his bonding spot, and whispered reassurances to his omega until he fell asleep.

Rye picked him up, the small boy clinging to his alpha, even in his sleep, before laying him on the castle bed the two shared. Laying down himself, he pulled his omega on top of him, putting his arms around him and smiling when his omega clung to him in his sleepy.