Arthur thanked Bing for the food, Markus mumbling a soft thanks as well. They both began to eat, and Arthur made sure to watch Markus and encourage him to eat. Even if he didn’t feel well, eating was important.
“So what do you do, Bing?”, Arthur asked, not very bothered having his brother in his lap.
“Oh, I‘m an editor, people send their work to me, I edit it where needed, then send it to be printed. It’s always fun to see other people’s works,” he says smiling before continuing to eat. He really didn’t seem like an alpha, more like a beta, which he honestly didn’t mind. It just meant that other alpha’s didn’t try to fight with him.
“You? You’re very strong, so I’d assume something that deals with strength…training if I didn’t know any better.”
“No, nothing of the sort. I’m an author.”, Arthur replied and chuckled. “I just love picking fights. I’ve always had to protect Markus, though I don’t mind.”, he hummed, gently nuzzling against Markus’ hair. He was very precious to him.
“Are you writing something new?”, Markus asked quietly, looking up to Arthur.
“I have some ideas.”, Arthur replied and chuckled softly.
emptynarration 