Collection TSV - One Shots

The Grey Scale (NSFW) Part 8 A/B/O-AU

Chapter Eight - Some things never change

A/N:

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Chapter Eight – Some things never change

Brett got his stuff and went to the bathroom, brushing his teeth and changing into his pj bottoms. He wandered in the living room, seeing Eddy in a cocoon of blanket.

"Hey, it's late, come on. You wanted to sleep in my bed, right?"

The omega turned his head and bit his lower lip. That was one big hint for Brett. Eddy only bit his lip when he was nervous or anxious about something.

"I already stored the knives away. They are not in the dresser anymore."

That was quick. Too quick. Eddy got up silently and shed the cocoon to fold it neatly and laid it back on the couch. Slowly he made his way to Brett, eyeing him up and down. His eyes were stuck on the bite mark. Brett never wore a collar, even in public. After the fateful bite he wore high neck collared shirts and Eddy's bite was a bit low, so he could hide it completely with that. Only in the apartment Brett would loosen up the shirt and free his neck, showing the mark.

His fingertips traced the mark, feeling the small bumps and scarred skin.

"Can I see it?"

"Sure."

Eddy went to the bedroom and looked in the drawer. It really was empty. He turned to Brett, trying to apologize for his behaviour, but Brett cut him off.

"Don't mention it. Just make yourself ready for bed. I want to sleep."

"Okay."

Eddy hastened into his now old bedroom and got his stuff and ran into the bathroom to make himself presentable as well as ready for the bed. Maybe they would do something tonight? After seeing Brett cleaning away the knives, Eddy felt better and not so anxious anymore. The tight knot in his stomach disappeared right after looking in the drawer and seeing it empty. His mate actually listened to him and fulfilled his wish - which Brett would never have done a month ago. Or even shortly before they spent the heat together and Eddy knew that. It showed him Brett was slightly changing.

After living together, Eddy knew the schedule of Brett quite well. Brett usually didn't go to bed until 11 pm and it was not even 9 pm. So the chances were in his favour. He brushed his teeth and freshened up. Then he slipped into the big shirt he had for sleeping and a pair of indecently short shorts. Not that he needed them, the hemline of the shirt was even longer. But would it be too forward to not put on underwear? Was Brett wearing one?

Eddy didn't know. He didn't want to seem too eager but also not signalling he wasn't interested. His heart was pumping furiously when he stepped out of his pants. What could be the worst possible outcome? That he was looking like a needy whore? Was there, been done that, his heat not included. Every omega was a needy whore in heat. And he wanted to feel Brett like right now, so he was a needy whore, why should he wear pants then?