𝑴𝒚 𝑴𝒚𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝑨𝒍𝒑𝒉𝒂 || 𝒕𝒂𝒆𝒌𝒐𝒐𝒌✓

"Wait... how are you here?"

Omega pointed toward himself.

Then the street.

Then the alpha.

The alpha blinked.

"Don't tell me...You followed me?"

Omega made the gesture again-himself, the street, the car, the alpha.

It was all he had. A silent language of longing.

"Well, Omega, why'd you follow me, huh?"

Omega didn't need a bed. He didn't need a room.

He needed safety.

"You...Wanna come with me?"

He nodded.

Once. Then again, more eagerly.

"Well.....okay. I'll talk to my pack members."

"And I'm two hundred percent sure they'll say no."

Omega just stared at alpha with his doe teary bloodshot eyes.

⬆️ 🐻
⬇️ 🐰