🤤hungry baby👨🏻🍳 (4TH.BM FF} - OmegaVersus/M.Preg

48. screams of yearning...

forth roars " beammmmmmmmm"

the desert was smacked and forth earned a hell starry vision from his beam.

forth for the firs time in his entire life felt scared  with just a simple vision... forth immeditely sealed his lips tight shut. beam just walk away without any hazzel. scooped the smacked desert and turned it into bin... very calmly beam washed his hands.

forth but again moves towards him " baby talk to me ...what wrong baby.... why  are you acting like a child beam..." forth fingers touched beams shoulder but before his hand entirely scoop beams shoulder blade

beam smacked his hands hard

this time.

forth was stunned , but beam walks away again indifferently... forth stood there motionless... well beam never missed the scared kitten before him.... but to pull back to reality...

beam in a harsh tone " what do you want forth" but immediately forth was winning cutely 

forth " baby what's all this ,   why are you behaving like this where is all your dresses and items and luggages.....why are you acting like a baby beam....." forth was literally winning like his fav lolly is been snatched and he is desperately complaining to his mamma... " AND WHERE'S OUR POM-POM BEAM " forth was literally winning like a cute adorable little wolf... forth face looked very sad but more confused..... 

beam felt the pull apart from forth voices , what he saw really made him to be shocked sweetly ,  as forths hand's were clenching beams tip of apron very tightly as if to never let go it no matter what.,..like a lost kid in a large fair.... forth hands were continuously and constantly rocking the apron cutely like a baby....

 still winning " ... why did you move out our home, they told me you did not leave home last night then whyyyyyy...." still winning.... 

beam  mind thought ( some one told you.... what and who...??????) but brushing up that thought beam asked in a mockery tone 

beam " our home"   with a mixture of questionary  tone .. " and who's the real baby here hah" ( exactly you are  the  real baby here forth )  beam eyes screamed it. 

forth didnt know how to respond back , he just kept blinking - blinking - blinking and blinking..... beam needed answers but that bullhead was not  giving in.... beam felt something hitching in his ears... beam carecased his ears and turned back to face the  baby- puppy- forth again... 

beam " what do you want me to do forth, i cant be an burden to you forever .... i have to move out one day or other  AND MY BROTHER IS BACK SO ...." in a stern tone..

forth immediately " why" his voice was turning a bit dominant now.

beam " and what right do i have to stay at your place mr forth "

forth " coz you are my beam" giggling childishly

forths mood swing was like a girl in early puberty.... utterly unpredictable and constantly changing in irregular interval's. 

but brushing of that baby wolfs wines.... in a stern - strong - and a bit bold voice....

beam " your beam" beam eyes sharpened his vision 

forth was silent even to this , he dint know how to respond  to - but he was still giggiling until he heard YOUR BEAM in a harsh tone.

beam " when was i ever your beam -  forth , and why were you acting all jealousy when i was the one who should be hell jealously over you and your behavior."