Runaway Omega
Chapter 141 - -141 A Jealous Lover

Chapter 141: Chapter -141 A Jealous Lover

Tristan’s Point Of View

Everything was hectic. We had made our lists and gave them to Torhrezz. We even got Delcain on board, even though he complained the entire time. Torhrezz was incredibly happy to put together a party for Kaleb. He even promised to do it covertly until the day of. I didn’t particularly mind, since it meant I didn’t have to do anything at all this year. It was a huge relief.

We had just finished dinner, and I was currently in the living room, playing a board game with Sable, Arrisa, Ezekihel, and Synnahmen.

I had spent so much time with Synnahmen today, I was worried he would grow tired of me and try to slip away. In a crazy turn of events during lunch however, when he found out I could read and write, he immediately wanted me to teach him. Ezekihel too, for that matter.

We had so much fun I couldn’t stop smiling. I could tell that Ferdinand and the others were getting close to their limits of patience. It was comical in the beginning, feeling them get irritated or jealous because I made a friend. The height of the comedic skit had been when I took a bubble bath with just Synnahmen. All the Alphas waited outside the bathroom door the whole time, positively brimming with jealousy.

A part of me could understand. We were finally home, I wasn’t having my mating cycle or my heat cycle, we had nothing but time, and we were back on schedule to everyone having their chosen days with me.

The problem was, I was rarely given time with my siblings, something was always happening on the weekends, and I honestly just wanted to hang out with my siblings and play for once. If I was being honest, even though my body craved it, I was completely over having sex all the time. I knew I needed to have it, but I just didn’t want to.

"Hey, Synnahmen... What’s your favorite color?" Arrisa asked.

"Hmm? I’m not sure... I’ve never thought about it before... maybe orange or red... or a mixture of the two?" He said softly.

I had to stifle back a chuckle, as Santiago tensed up, and the guys began to chuckle softly. Santiago’s eyes were a fiery orange, and it didn’t take much to know why Synnahmen liked that color. But the rosy hue to his cheeks only confirmed it more.

"Okay Tristan. Times up. Let’s go." Ferdinand said, looking exasperated.

"Where are we going?" I asked confused.

I didn’t have any other plans for today. We had eaten lunch and dinner, bathed, and now I was enjoying some R&R with my siblings. There was nowhere I needed to go that I knew of.

"To bed. Synnahmen has to go too. Right, Santiago?" Ferdinand asked, darkly.

"Y-Yeah... He has the same constitution as Ezekihel after all..." Santiago replied, awkwardly.

"Oh! Speaking of which... Syn, you should find you a good mate. The one thing they don’t tell us in that facility, is that our pheromones and heat cycles can be drastically curbed by mating with a Dominant Alpha." Ezekihel said, petting Synnahmen’s head.

"Is that true?" Synnahmen asked, looking hopeful.

"As true as the sky is blue, and the day is long." Ezekihel smiled.

I could feel my Alpha’s irritation explode, as Ezekihel tried to explain it all to Synnahmen. When I glanced in their direction I noticed that they were all glaring at Meyhymn. Even Santiago was giving him a death glare for some reason.

Meyhymn raised his hands in surrender and strode over to us. He then plucked Ezekihel up off the floor and slung him over his shoulder.

"W-Wait! I wasn’t done playing yet!" He whined, as he flailed atop Meyhymn’s shoulder.

"Ha ha! Oh, yes you have. And unless you want to die under mysterious circumstances, you’ll say bye to your friends, and play with them again tomorrow." Meyhymn chuckled.

Ezekihel stilled immediately, and waved goodbye to us with a solemn frown.

"Bye Ezekihel! We’ll play together again tomorrow for sure!" Arrisa declared.

He smiled softly, before he and Meyhymn disappeared out the room. Next, Annette and the twins were at the door. I didn’t know how they knew to come or who summoned them, but they were quite dutiful in their work.

"Come along children. It’s time for bed now. The girls are asleep, and now it’s your turn." Annette said with a gentle smile.

"Awe, man! Already?" Arrisa whined.

"Yeah. C’mon princess." Payhne said, opening his arms wide for her.

She stood up and started walking towards him, then stopped dead in her tracks. She turned around towards me and ran right back to me.

"Goodnight, Big Brother. I love you." She said, as she gave me a tight hug.

"Love you too. Sleep well, alright?" I replied.

In a shocking twist, Sable came to give me a hug as well. Though she didn’t say anything, she didn’t need to. I missed her so much more. Synnahmen watched the goodbyes fondly, and smiled softly.

"Let’s go Syn. It’s time for bed, okay?" Santiago said, as he scooped Synnahmen up into his arms.

"Can I really play with him tomorrow too, Master?" Synnahmen asked.

"Ah, uhm... let’s not test Bellamy’s patience. You can play as much as you want during Kaleb’s birthday party. How’s that sound?" Santiago replied.

"The key word there is: During Kaleb’s party. Wednesday’s are my days. Don’t make me kill you, Santiago." Sylvester said, threateningly.

"Goodbye Tristan. I had a lot of fun today. Teach me new words again sometime." Synnahmen said, waving.

"For sure." I replied, fondly.

Then it was just me and the boys, in the living room. They had swiftly and efficiently secluded me in mere moments.

"You guys are so unbelievable. It’s only Monday. Meaning, the rest of you will suffer in your rooms alone any way." I sighed.

Everyone but Ferdinand winced at the ironic truth, and then seemed to begin to try and compromise with me.

"Also, Ferdinand. I hope you know that I’m going to be going to bed and that’sall. We don’t have any contraceptives here, nor do we have Bellamy’s good suppressants." I said smugly.

"I had the staff get condoms, and the guys brought a bunch of stuff from Bel’s lab. I’m sure we’ll manage." Ferdinand smirked, as he strode towards me at a quick pace.

"Well, I don’t want to!" I said defiantly.

"Yeah. We’ll see about that." He chuckled as he scooped me up.

"Who’s gonna see what now?" I asked, confused.

"Regardless, it’s bedtime. So let’s go." Ferdinand said, sternly.

But no matter how serious he looked on the outside, he was ridiculously happy on the inside. I could do nothing but roll my eyes at the stubborn man holding me in his arms.

"You guys better go to sleep soon too. Bel, your new lab should be completed tomorrow, as well. It’s on the 1st floor, the last room on the left." Ferdinand said, heading up the stairs.

"You know Ferdinand, you really should wait until Bel makes the contraceptives again. Don’t you think?" Sylvester asked.

"I think you should shut the fuck up, and take your ass to bed. Because if I sacrifice today, none of you will get Friday." Ferdinand replied, pointedly.

After that, no one protested any further. Everyone quietly made their way to their rooms, but not before they each gave me a kiss goodnight.

Ferdinand wasted no time taking me into his room, and tossing me onto his bed. A little too forcefully, if you asked me.

"Did you have fun tormenting me today?" Ferdinand asked, his eyes softly glowing in the dark room.

"Wha-? I did no such thing?!" I replied, indignant.

"Oh? Are you unaware of how much you’ve been secreting pheromones all day today?" Ferdinand asked, chuckling darkly.

I was at a loss for words. I hadn’t realized it at all. It made me wonder how Santiago was able to be around me all day today.

"But... What about Santiago...?" I asked, worried.

"Synnahmen was also releasing pheromones like crazy, apparently..." He replied, climbing into bed.

I tried to covertly slide away from Ferdinand as he crawled closer, but he deftly caught my ankle and yanked me back to him.

"Seriously Tristan, don’t rile me up any more than this." He said through clenched teeth.

"Look Ferdinand, I understand what my body wants, but it’s not what I want. We keep having sex all the time, and my body barely recovers from it..." I sighed.

"Oh? Are you going to say that to everyone, or just me?" He asked, clearly jealous.

I however, couldn’t reply. Because while I would have liked to say yes, logically I knew I wouldn’t survive a whole week without sex. And if I made it to Friday denying everyone, they’d surely make me regret it with a group event instead.

"Yeah, that’s what I thought... Strip." Ferdinand commanded.

’Haaah.... Dear body, I hate your frikkin guts!’