Chapter 52: storm's a brewing
~Airport~
Navo had consequently fainted due to exertion. When he came to the plane had landed and the LabCor was arrogantly reminding the omega of the reason why he was here in the first place.
Currently there were at a nearby cafe, leisurely enjoying their time as they waited for a chauffeur. As their
"Yes I know." Navo's eyes were distracted. He couldn't stop thinking about his poor brother.
"How impudent!" Navo's escort exclaimed. She was extremely haughty and shrewd. Only because she's Rufus's beta wife. "I will not tolerate your disrespect to your mother."
"Yes ma'am." A bleak response. The devilish angel's eyes flashed. "You're not my mother." He muttered under his breath. Fortunately being an original beta Mrs. Rufus couldn't pick up on it.
"You will be introduced as a foreign exchange student. There is a... freshman par-ty in which our target will be attending. You know your instructions." Mrs. Rufus shared many attributes with that of a falcon. Her nails were deadly talons, her nose was strangely hooked and resembled that of a beak. She spoke as she admired her nails, posing her hands this and that away. Her vanity oozed with every movement.
Navo immediately stood up, knocking over a coffee cup all over Mrs. Rufus's precious suit. There was a bird-like screech emitted from the falcon.
"I'm sorry mother," Navo immediately reached for napkins nearby and began wiping the mess made on this hideous woman. "I'm just so very clutzy."
"Do you know how much your father spent on this?" The shrewd woman was hyperventilating.
"I'm sorry... mommy." Navo looked up with innocent eyes. His radiance was emphasized with the adorable onesie he picked out. "Please don't be mad?"
He even pouted adorably and pulled out his puppy-eyed card. No one could bring themselves to be angry at such a sweet innocent angel.
With a sigh, Mrs. Rufus felt all of her anger dissipate, immediately her facial features softened. "Navo, my sweet. I'm not the one you should be worried about. Your father will be upset when he hears of this."
While Navo cleaned the mess with seemingly innocent intentions his sly fingers nimbly reached into an inside pocket and grabbed a small hard drive.
"Ok mommy. As long as you're not mad at me!" Navo smiled such a sugary sweet smile one could get cavities just from looking.
"Oh what will you do without me?" Mrs. Rufus had an indulgent smile. "Boys will be boys."
Navo only smiled. His cold blue eyes laughed at the woman behind his good-boy mask.
"Yes mommy."
~University~
"So here's the game plan," Donovan had a seemingly sinister smile on his face. "Stick by me and you'll get popular in no time."
"That's very egotistical of you." Easton scoffed. He stood at the entrance to the multipurpose room nervously. Not to mention the clothes...
Who the heck wears these kinds of things?! Skinny jeans soo tight they need rips here and there just to move around. The shoes were too pretty and shiny to be fully functional military grade combat boots. And the top...
Easton couldn't stop the blush ever since he shimmied himself into it. A tight leather jacket covered a button down collared shirt. The worst part: everything was was as dark as the midnight sky.
"Black really isn't my color..." Easton attempted to turn around and make a run for it.
"Nope," Donovan popped the 'p'. "You're coming with me."
With a sudden push from Donovan Easton stumbled his way into the swinging doors.
That scent!
The second the doors swung open the letter scent wafted in. Donovan didn't seem to notice anything. Suddenly it was as if Easton had no control over his body. His instincts screamed at him to follow the scent and do... well I'll leave that to your imagination ;).
Blindly Easton followed the seductive aroma only to bump into a warm chest.
"Care...ful." Donovan weakly called out a bit too late. He cringed to himself. Ooouch, that's gotta hurt.
"Oof. Sorry." Easton mumbled as he rubbed his sore nose. Damn it. Being an omega it might bruise slightly.
There wasn't any answer from the living wall, hesitatingly Easton looked up and his moss green eyes met with angry brown eyes.
"What's your problem?" Easton asked innocently. Donovan face palmed quite loudly, unknowingly announcing his presence.
"Donovan?" A raspy voice spoke up.
"Hey Bart. Long time no see." Donovan laughed a bit nervously.
"Who's the new guy?" A second voice behind Bart spoke up. An equally burly boy stuck his neck out to the side. Easton eyed the muscles with deep jealousy.
"Oh Donny? He's just my-"
"BOYFRIEND!" Donovan yelled out. Surprised all three pairs of eyes.
"What?" Both Bart and Easton exclaimed simultaneously. Bart had a look of shock on his face. Before Easton could correct his weird brother, Donovan had already began holding onto his arm intimately.
"Why you won't get with an alpha like Bart is beyond me." The second boy said. His eyes were full of disgust and mirth. "Why do you always choose... betas."
"Last time I checked, Mikey, my love life isn't any of your beeswax. That goes to you too Bart." Donovan huffed. Then with adoring eyes one would give a lover Donovan said in an equally sugary voice. "Come on darling we must go."
Paralyzed, Easton could only mumble something unintelligible before he was whisked away.
Bart and Mikey looked at their receding backs with anger and disappointment.
"Finally that eye-sore Mark left and now this pip-squeak?" Bart was livid. "Search him."
"On it bro."
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