“Sure…”, Markus mumbled quietly. He squeaked when he was picked up again, holding onto Agnes. He would greatly appreciate new clothes though, he got cold really easily.
“Thank you..”, he mumbled, hiding his face against her. He wasn’t happy being such a bother all the time, but he was very dependent on other people.
Agnes nods. “Alright. You’re welcome.” She kisses his forehead, then sets him down on the couch. She heads into the kitchen and grabs some leftovers for herself, heating them up.
“Be back in a jiffy.” She heads upstairs and grabs a tape measure, then comes back down and stretches it out. “I’m gonna need to measure you to get you new clothes. Okay?”
Markus made a soft sound when she kissed his forehead, tensing up a little bit. He wasn’t really happy about it, he could barely tell what she was either -was she an alpha too? Beta? Also an omega? She didn’t seem like an omega, so strong.
He squirmed in his seat, not knowing why she wanted to measure him. He couldn’t think of a reason at the very least. He knew he was small, and thin, and had a feminine frame. He liked wearing big and baggy clothes. Though even M was baggy on him most of the time. He wasn’t going to resist her either though.
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