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.
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