06-24-2018, 02:49 PM
:D
Alex praised him again, saying how he was the lucky one with the omega. Elliot thought otherwise, him being the lucky one instead with the alpha. Nonetheless he accepts, more so the kiss rewarded to him. Thankfully, he doesn't taste like vomit anymore.
Elliot really beamed, though still keeping his blush, when Alex approved his weird craving. He thought Alex would be too disgusted to get them for him. His mate proved him wrong. "Thank you, love. The cheese must be melted and the pickles should be from the brand..." Elliot shyly rambled on, getting lost in the fantasy of his food. He was as always startled when carried by Alex. He can only sigh when the alpha insisted to carry him despite his struggle. "I don't know why you want to always carry someone so heavy. Isn't this straining your back?" As consolation, Elliot was pressing some of his fingers on Alex's shoulders, thinking it would help.
They arrived at the living room where a waiter was preparing their food. He almost drooled at the sight of it. Only missing was his ingredients and his meal will be perfect. Elliot almost forgot the waiter until he heard Alex 'introducing' him.
He huffed. With his mood swings, the omega interpreted the intentions of his mate wrong. When it was only the two of them in their suite, Elliot let out his annoyance. "So you want to introduce me as a pig that just have to have extras. You didn't have to say it like that. You made me look like a glutton to others. I can't help that I'm eating for three, Alex. Just what did that waiter thought of me now? That your fiancee's such a pig?!" But despite being upset with the other, Elliot still leaned to the kiss on his forehead and hummed to Alex's explanation. "Are you sure I'm l-lovely? I'm not a pig too. R-right, love?" He sighed. "Say sorry again, to me and the babies, and maybe we'll forgive you." Blame his hormones.
Alex praised him again, saying how he was the lucky one with the omega. Elliot thought otherwise, him being the lucky one instead with the alpha. Nonetheless he accepts, more so the kiss rewarded to him. Thankfully, he doesn't taste like vomit anymore.
Elliot really beamed, though still keeping his blush, when Alex approved his weird craving. He thought Alex would be too disgusted to get them for him. His mate proved him wrong. "Thank you, love. The cheese must be melted and the pickles should be from the brand..." Elliot shyly rambled on, getting lost in the fantasy of his food. He was as always startled when carried by Alex. He can only sigh when the alpha insisted to carry him despite his struggle. "I don't know why you want to always carry someone so heavy. Isn't this straining your back?" As consolation, Elliot was pressing some of his fingers on Alex's shoulders, thinking it would help.
They arrived at the living room where a waiter was preparing their food. He almost drooled at the sight of it. Only missing was his ingredients and his meal will be perfect. Elliot almost forgot the waiter until he heard Alex 'introducing' him.
He huffed. With his mood swings, the omega interpreted the intentions of his mate wrong. When it was only the two of them in their suite, Elliot let out his annoyance. "So you want to introduce me as a pig that just have to have extras. You didn't have to say it like that. You made me look like a glutton to others. I can't help that I'm eating for three, Alex. Just what did that waiter thought of me now? That your fiancee's such a pig?!" But despite being upset with the other, Elliot still leaned to the kiss on his forehead and hummed to Alex's explanation. "Are you sure I'm l-lovely? I'm not a pig too. R-right, love?" He sighed. "Say sorry again, to me and the babies, and maybe we'll forgive you." Blame his hormones.