Married To A CEO. Omega
Chapter 115 - 2nd Side Story-05

Chapter 115: 2nd Side Story-05

LEON

There is a numb pain in my shoulder as I let Joe lean on me and sleep. His breathing is even and he is surprisingly so quiet when he is sleeping. His sandy black hair is falling over his forehead, I can’t see his green eyes but that is fine.

I stare at him for who knows how long and the ache in my shoulder is growing. Well it is not like I am complaining or I am actually minding it. It is just the pain here, it is reminding me that I am still awake and it’s not a dream.

After midnight, someone walks in through the front door. John is carrying a sleeping Steeve in his arms. This little boy doesn’t seem to have grown much since the last time I saw him at Leo’s Christmas dinner last year.

John halts as he spots me and Joe on the couch. His eyes widen as realization hits him at last, "Oh God... I am so sorry!" John exclaims apologetically, "I totally forgot about you guys!"

I cross my arms over my shoulder and give him cold look, "I believe that is not very nice of you Mr. Goodie."

"I am really sorry, Mr. Snow." And I know how sorry John actually is. It is almost like he is guilty of some kind of crime, "I will just put John in his bed and be right here." Just as he finishes, he starts to rush toward inside, almost running. He almost stumbles upon himself but manages to catch himself before actually tripping.

Guess Ruth has gotten himself a pretty beta after all. John doesn’t seem all that bad to me. It is just... I am not into him. And I don’t plan to take a man who is already taken. This is nothing but dragging things through the mud.

I look down at Joe again. He is still sleeping very peacefully. I have always known that Joe is a heavy sleeper. Even if there is a terrorist attack, he will still manage to stay asleep somehow. As he has slept over to my apartment a few times, I know his sleeping habits and how he sleeps.

John stumbles back to the living space, looking a bit tense, "Well, actually, you see, Mr. Snow..." John scratches his pale cheek and looks everywhere but my eyes.

"Do we have a problem again?" I finish his stuttering with a highly seeming question.

"Yes." His head falls between his shoulders as he lets out a sigh, "As you can see, we weren’t expecting you two to stay for the night, we didn’t prepare the guests room."

"So what are we supposed to do now?" I frown slightly, annoyance clear in my tone, "Do you expect us to spend our night here?" I gesture at the enormous living space.

"No!" John retorts almost immediately, "I wasn’t saying that. I was saying that we always have a guest room prepared in case. But there is only one."

"I get it." I raise myself off the couch as I lift Joe up in my arms, cradling him against my chest like a baby. Well, he is a big one. "Show the way." I approach John.

"O-Okay, but are you sure that you guys will be able to share a room together?" John asks hesitantly.

"We will manage." I say blankly, "You don’t have to worry about us."

John pauses for a beat before nodding. He leads me through some long hallways and opens a door for me. "Here." He announces as he steps inside the room and flips on the switch of lights.

I soundlessly follow him into the room and gently lay Joe down on the bed.

"By the way, have you guys eaten?" John asks.

I nod, "We have." My eyes are glued to the vulnerable omega sleeping before me. My thoughts can’t help but have wild fantasies about this man at the moment.

"Okay then." I am sure that John has noticed what is going on but doesn’t bring it up and I am thankful for that. "I will be going now. Please call me if you need anything."

I nod. I lock the door once John is out of the room. I have forgotten to pick my jacket from the couch. Come to think of it, I can’t sleep in these clothes. I need something more comfortable. Just when I am starting to ponder over it, there is a light knock on the door. I open the door to see John is standing outside the door with a neatly folded set of clothes in his hands.

He offers them to me, "Here. I thought it would be difficult for you to sleep in those clothes. So I brought you some." John smiles, "They are Erwin’s but I think they will fit you just fine as your build and his are alike."

I nod as I take the clothes from his hand, "Thank you."

"No problem, Good night." John grins and walks away.

Now I can clearly see why Leo relies on John so much and why Ruth is head over the heels for him.

I close the door. Change into the clothes John has just given me and lie in the bed beside Joe. My heartbeat quickens as I hear the sound of his breathing this closely. He smells really nice. I want to touch him so badly. But I keep my hands to me and turn my back to him, trying to resist him.

However, after a few beats, I feel something warm and soft against my back, breathing steadily. I turn my head to see that Joe has snuggled so close to me that it is no longer possible for me to keep my hands off him.

I let out a low curse as I spin around and wrap my arms around his tiny waist, pulling him closer to my chest.

He feels really nice...

***

The next morning, a loud shout of someone wakes me up from my peaceful sleep. It was really a good one after a long time. But well, my luck doesn’t want me to have the peace of sleeping peacefully.

"What the fuck are you doing, Leon?!" Ruth bursts into the room, flinching awake both me and Joe at the same time.

Oh for God’s sake, I can’t handle him now...