• SCOMEGA • |Man X Man|

•Trente-Huit•

Scott is putty in Mitch's embrace as he envisions such a wonderful, serene day of pampering. He dismisses the fact that their growing pup isn't at the stage where they could even use their senses yet, much less recognize or differentiate voices.

He simply faces his Alpha, completely enamoured with his compelling suggestion and the mere fact that he's decided to accompany his jittery self to all of his classes. "That sounds amazing." He sighs, fluttering his lashes prettily as he rests his head of his chest, the thumping of his heartbeat relaxing him. "You're amazing."

Mitch hums in appreciation of the closer, tighter embrace as he surveilles the lecture theater. Staring intensely into the eyes of anyone that glances at the pair for too long. Leading to countless abrupt turns, nervous sweating and averted gazes.

He rolls his eyes at that, almost scoffing at their inquisitiveness. "Is that a yes to going home then princess?" He inquires as he rakes his fingers through Scott's blond tresses and rubs his side in an effort to further lull the omega into a sleepy haze.

Mitch dodges, scrunching his face as Kirstin's long blonde hair yet again tickles his arm, almost snagged on his septum piercing whilst limiting his field of vision. Memories of the numerous times today that he's had to flick a strand of her hair out of his eyes or mouth as she's whipped around to copy Scott's notes emerging in his head.

He peers up in the ceiling wondering why the tiny omega had to sit beside him, she could've sat on the other side of Mark. She begins bouncing excitedly in her seat, a happy blush on her face as she tries to hold in a squeal. Her comical, weird actions catches the attention of some people.

Mitch sighs almost helplessly, muttering about how lucky the female omega is that she's his mate's best friend. He's pretty sure that if it weren't the case that he would've exploded along with several of his blood vessels by now.

Though the Alpha thinks these things,  he can't stomp out the overwhelming feelings of fondness for his mates beloved friends. Happy that his sweet boy is blessed with such lovely people in his life.

"Oh my God Scottie baby this is so exciting! We can go shopping for cute, tiny baby things! I'm going to be an aunt-

Yet another tuff of now brunette hair narrows his view of his omega. "And I'm going to be the favored, cool uncle that the baby always wants to visit. I'll buy him presents and we could all knit him cute sweaters-

Scott laughs, sensing Mitch's mixed feelings of annoyance and amusement. He gently pushes the bobbing heads of his best friends as he nods in agreement, just happy that they remembered to whisper this time rather than having a repeat of the incessant screaming match they had earlier.

"Yes we can do all that when we get home Mitchie but while I'm perfectly functional and not on the verge of bursting, I'd like to continue getting the education my parents are paying for."  The Alpha accepts his mates wishes, deeming it reasonable as he sends texts to Avi and Kevin as unsuspiciously as possible.

Though it proves to be easy since Scott is distracted by his conversation with his best friends. Not thinking twice about what his Alpha is doing. The pregnant omega does side eye him though, when his mood fluctuates suddenly but he's met with a smooth, disarming smile.

Mitch: Have you guys realized what's been happening? Sigh I know I have other responsibilities and that I'm awful for just shrugging them off like this and dragging you two in my mess but they could've granted me more time. I think they know

Avi: You didn't drag us into anything sir, we willingly came with you. It's our duty as not only your friends but also as your trusted comrades.