Arthur gently pried the whining omega from himself, getting up. He knew Markus was in no state to eat for the moment, though he wanted to make sure Bing could just continue on and let him handle Markus.
He opened the door, not much surprised to see Bing, and closed it behind himself again.
“Come on, I’ll handle Markus for the next days, okay?”, he said, though he was very much a little more protective over Markus than usual.Bing nodded, shifting his weight from one leg to another as his eyes turned a dull gold, then went back to normal.
“Yeah, that’d be best,” he mutters softly before handing Arthur the plate of food and forced himself to walk away from Markus’ room. He wanted to get closer but he knew he couldn’t.
The smaller alpha went to his room, locking it behind him just in case, before going to his computer, hoping to distract himself and get something done.
Arthur sighed softly, going back to Markus. The small omega had a hard time to focus on food, but Arthur managed to make him eat at least a little bit.
Markus was mostly whining, clinging to Arthur. He was a lot more sensitive to smells, and he could still catch the scent of Bing here and there, making him all the more desperate.
Arthur could do little but hold Markus and talk soothingly to him.
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