08-06-2018, 05:29 AM
(haha i like that little braxton thing... Alex was coming for the rescue! do share your ideas, we can work things out from yours ;))
Alex helped out whenever he could. Elliot had been a good actor, though, for the alpha didn't always disocver the true extend of his mate's suffering when he hid it. He would hlep calm the children whenever he foudn them kicking too much, but there were more times than Elliot did it himself rubbing his belly behind Alex's back.
Alex usually worked in the mornings, before everyone go to work and hopefully, before the babies woke up in Elliot. He tried to get his work done as fast as he could so he could tend to Elliot's needs quicker, and he had instructed for his pupils to be more automatic, for the more Elliot progressed in this third trimester, the less time he would have for work. He got off a phone call, ready himself to greet his mate.
He opened the door and smelt the faint burning... he knew there must be trouble then. He rushed towards the kitchen and was again startled with the scene that greeted him. Elliot was sitting on the floor whimpering. he rushed towards Elliot, but before he could touch him, he saw the spilling pot of soup and quickly switched off the fire. "Elliot... oh god are you ok?" he said, grabbing a towel to quickly remove the pot to put it aside. He knelt down in front of Elliot and sat down himself, huddling close to the omega and rubbed on his tigthened belly gently.
"Shhh babe, you're fine... you are doing just fine, keep up with the breathing..." the alpha soothed his panicking mate and blanketed him wiht his presence, holding him close to his chest, his brows knitted tight together feelign a contraction.
Alex helped out whenever he could. Elliot had been a good actor, though, for the alpha didn't always disocver the true extend of his mate's suffering when he hid it. He would hlep calm the children whenever he foudn them kicking too much, but there were more times than Elliot did it himself rubbing his belly behind Alex's back.
Alex usually worked in the mornings, before everyone go to work and hopefully, before the babies woke up in Elliot. He tried to get his work done as fast as he could so he could tend to Elliot's needs quicker, and he had instructed for his pupils to be more automatic, for the more Elliot progressed in this third trimester, the less time he would have for work. He got off a phone call, ready himself to greet his mate.
He opened the door and smelt the faint burning... he knew there must be trouble then. He rushed towards the kitchen and was again startled with the scene that greeted him. Elliot was sitting on the floor whimpering. he rushed towards Elliot, but before he could touch him, he saw the spilling pot of soup and quickly switched off the fire. "Elliot... oh god are you ok?" he said, grabbing a towel to quickly remove the pot to put it aside. He knelt down in front of Elliot and sat down himself, huddling close to the omega and rubbed on his tigthened belly gently.
"Shhh babe, you're fine... you are doing just fine, keep up with the breathing..." the alpha soothed his panicking mate and blanketed him wiht his presence, holding him close to his chest, his brows knitted tight together feelign a contraction.