Their Beautiful Secret

4. Tamed

Little cackles coming from his son woke Arthit up one morning. He smiled with sleepy eyes at Wayo who was playing with his wolf plush next to his father.

"Morning, babe." Kongpob leaned down to give his omega a kiss after seeing him wake up. "Mom let me in. He said you're gonna wake up late because you stayed up late."

Arthit is in his mother's house with Wayo. Kongpob still lives in his parents' house. It's a set up Arthit insisted on, a challenge to his alpha that he won't live with him permanently until he's finished college, have a regular job, and a lot of money of his own.

Their parents were all for it. Kongpob was hesitant, wanting to take Arthit and their son, then live in their own apartment. Arthit said, "Hell no. We have a kid. Who's gonna watch him while us, his stupid college parents go to the university? My mom or your mom can watch them but we ain't living together."

"Yes, Sir," was all that Kongpob could say.

"What time is it?" Arthit sat up, gently rubbing his sleepiness off his eyes. Wayo immediately jumped into him. "Oof. You're getting heavy, buddy."

"It's almost seven," Kongpob replied.

"What?!" Arthit shouted quietly with widened eyes. "Here, I gotta take a shower." After kissing his son on his cheeks, he passed him to Kongpob and ran to the bathroom like someone was chasing him. He almost bumped into a dresser.

"Careful!" Kongpob warned. He turned to his son and chuckled. "Papa can be a klutz."

"Kluz!" Wayo agreed with a beaming grin.

"Alright, let's open these blinds." Kongpob walked with Wayo in his arms towards the windows.

The boy clapped his hands at the sight of a lovely morning. Upon seeing a beautiful myna hopping on a tree outside, he excitedly yipped. "Bird!"

"Say, hello bird!"

"Hello, bird!" Wayo imitated his father.

"Good job." Kongpob ruffled his son's hair as they walked back to the door. "Let's go get Papa's food ready."

"Wokay!"

***

"Ey, Arthit." Bright sat next to his friend inside their class. "Did Kongpob stay over?"

"What? Why?"

Bright grinned instead of answering. A smack on his head made him hiss and look back. "Brad! What the hell!"

Bradley is a friend of Arthit's and now of his friends as well. He's also currently an absentee hazer, busier with running the student council of the engineering department.

"Where were you?" Arthit glared at Brad. "You're supposed to help me yesterday with the hazing plans. I stayed up all night waiting like an idiot."

"I'm here now. Let's do it." Bran grinned teasingly.

"It's all done." Arthit rolled his eyes. "You better take care of the rest."

"Alrighty then." Brad got off the seat he borrowed inside the class. He only came to see Arthit. He's from another department. He smacked Bright's head with the folder he was holding. "Bright thought you looked tired thinking Kong stayed over," he said to Arthit.

"You mother-- "

Bright was fast to avoid the head hazer before the latter could land a hit on his head, too. "Damn. He's the only omega who can be this violent. So feisty!" He mumbled as he ran out of the lecture hall.

"Hello, P'Bright!" Two female freshmen greeted him outside.

"Hi!"

"Who were you talking about? The feisty omega?" One of them asked.