Touch Of Dawn

Chapter 19

A/N:

here we go again :)

Prepare for something :D

And please leave your weapons at the door, thank you :)

Chapter 19

Eddy rolled out of bed later than usual. Having an extra day to laze around and heal really made him a bit lazy. The clock told him it was just past five in the morning - today was the day he'd go back to work. He glanced at his sleeping partner, leaning over to give him a quick kiss on the temple. "I gotta go back to work, I'll be back," he murmured softly before pulling away to go find his uniform and get ready.

Brett grumbled and opened one eye. Before Eddy could get up completely, he gave him a kiss on the cheeks as a goodbye, then rolled over and closed his eyes to sleep in.

Since he didn't have his typical two hours, he forewent his normal work out and went straight to the showers. After he was clean and dry, he got into his uniform, and after collecting the papers Brett had signed, he took off on Yoake. Luckily, the day break was also a good time for his poor dragon to rest, as well. Admittedly, it was strange to go into the stable and see Pudding there curled around his Yoake to sleep. The tiny dragon had gotten so freaking huge! He bet Pudding was still just as hyper, though. He'd have to get Brett a license for having a dragon that big in these parts or they'd have to find a new place.

By the time he took off to work, it was already five-thirty, and by the time he got there, it was almost six. Eddy was seven minutes early to work; it wasn't one of his proudest moments, but he had made it on time to clock in.

First things first, he had to drop off his papers so Brett would be recognized as his mate. Oh god, was that the dumb alpha that had been harrassing him standing by the document drop off? The omega frowned. This was just his luck. Why did he have to see this icky person first thing in the morning?

"I see you finally came back. Ditching your squad to get a good dicking isn't exactly professional, you know."

Oh, Eddy was going to get him fired, too. "I was on heat leave, sergeant; that can hardly be controlled, and what I do on my leave is none of your concern."

He stepped around his coworker to shuffle the documents into their proper spot. The alpha was nosy, though, looking over the omega's shoulder to see what Eddy had.

"Oh you've gotten yourself a mate, too? That's a surprise, with that terrible personality of yours. You might as well hand your job over to your new alpha. That position belongs to one, anyways."

This time, Eddy simply ignored him. A musician doing his job was almost laughable - Brett would probably freak out in his position. His silence seemed to anger the man, because it wasn't submissive silence; it was defiance, that said this wasn't even worth his time. The omega stepped away from the drop off, turning on his heel and marching off to his office. Maybe he'd pick up a harassment form, too.

"Oh, Eddy, you're back! It just wasn't the same without you!" It was one of his civilized alpha friends, who happened to be in his squad.