Help me

bingsepticeyerping:

emptynarration:

“Good. I’ll be back as soon as I can.”, Arthur replied and nodded. He let Markus tell him his address and took his phone from him, before he left. He hated how Markus always fell for these people, and was unable to help himself. But after all this time with no contact, Arthur had came to look for his baby brother.

Markus was hesitant to move, but eventually gave in. He knew Arthur wouldn’t be happy if he didn’t try and be safe, so he started to slowly make a nest on top of the bed. He was just glad the things Bing gave him didn’t smell too much like the alpha.

Bing honestly didn’t smell like an alpha, mostly because he baked so often, he mostly smelled like spices or chocolate, which he supposed helped in this case.

“Do you want something to eat? There’s grapes, meat, cookies, muffins, anything you want to have, you can,” he says smiling softly, hoping to get Markus to talk again, then he’d know if the omega was okay.

Markus shook his head lightly. He didn’t feel like eating, though he was aware Arthur was right with giving him sweets. He loved sweets, and they made him feel better.

When he was satisfied with his nest, he curled up in it, hiding beneath a blanket and holding a pillow close to his chest. Just waiting for Arthur to come back, even though he knew that would take a long time.

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