Once everything is settled down and the blond Omega is sleeping comfortably in his makeshift nest, the Alpha contacted the police and went to the precinct to check the filed report for his mate.

The Alpha had even gotten Alliana's number from Nigel so he can call and explain why his apartment was ransacked and his brother is safe with him. He even has agreed to let Alliana come and check on him in the evening, giving her the address.

The Alpha wants to make sure everything is taken care of and there would be no further stress on his mate.

When he came back, and found his mate sprawl on the floor with his legs out in the open, wearing the Alpha's underwear and large shirt. He turns his head away from the Omega and gulps.

"Look at you, love. How can you be cute and sexy at the same time?"

The Omega is wearing a purple underwear with tiny flowers as the design. He is hugging one of the pregnancy pillow that he had back to his apartment but what Primo notices a lot is the way he is grinding on the side of the long pillow.

Primo goes to the kitchen and pulls down two glasses and a bottle of whiskey. Without a single word, he pours them each two fingers of the amber liquid and he throws them back, gasping at the burn.

"I need to chill or I might pounce to him any minute now. Control yourself, Primo."

After taking a few heavy breath, Primo slaps his own face to wake him up and put aside the arousal after seeing what he just saw earlier and goes back to where his Omega.

"Sweet cheeks, wake up. It's time to eat."

Looking at the small clock located at the top of the shelf, he wakes up the Omega to eat. It is already five in the afternoon, a little too early to eat dinner but it is okay since the Omega needs all the sleep he can get after that traumatic event earlier.

The Omega moves from his place as he arouses from his sleep by the Alpha's heavy deep voice. He looks at the man in front of him as he sits up and crawls to the entrance of the disheveled canopy and sits in front of his Alpha.

"Good afternoon, love. How is your sleep?"

The Omega only moves an inch closer to the Alpha and places his head on his chest. He then, sniffs the aromatic scent of sandalwood and coffee as he settles himself on the Alpha's lap.

"Alpha, I am hungry."

Primo chuckles as he tightens the grip from the Omega's butt and lifts him up from the entrance of the canopy. The Alpha carries him to the kitchen and carefully puts him down to one of its stool.

"Side up and bacon?"

Nigel's eyes sparkles when he heard what the Alpha just said and nods his head enthusiastically. The Alpha chuckles at his reaction and starts taking out the bacon and four eggs; two eggs for each.

The scene inside is so domestic. Random ingredients from their fridge are scattered over the counter, Primo has the cutting board and knife and is quickly dicing ingredients, placing them in little bowls that neither of the Omega had ever seen or even known that used in the kitchen. After that, he cracks and whisks the eggs with a fork, adding salt and pepper.

Nigel watches him move around and dances as if Primo is in his little world and nobody can see him. He also never knew that the Alpha can cook or even use any kitchen utensils since he grew up to a mansion, living with the Santoros.

He puts his elbows in the counter, chins on his hands, and watches the Alpha cooks as if he is watching Gordon Ramsay in person. The way Primo uses the knife and the techniques to dice the vegetables in a beautiful manner is a fascinating sight for Nigel.

After a while, the Alpha presents two plates with a perfectly cooked sunny side up and bacon, with a little cream white soup on the side. The soup has varieties of vegetables as its main component but each compliments the whole product.

It is so delicious and creamy. The Omega wants to taste more of the soup and asks the Alpha if he can get more. Primo chuckles and ruffles his hair, making sure that none of that will enter his food.

"I cooked a whole pot of it, darling. It is yours to take."

The Omega squeals in enjoyment as he focuses on the food in front of him. Primo looks at him, thinking that everything that the Omega does is extremely adorable and not good for his heart.

Nigel has the same thoughts with Primo. He never know that he will be falling in love even more to the Alpha, but the lavished food somehow managed to do it.

How can he turn some mere vegetables into something like this creamy soup?

The Omega helps cleaning up after the meal, and once everything is neat and clean Nigel tugs on the black haired Alpha's sleeve, looking up at him.

"Can I take a shower, Alpha?"

The Alpha smiles as the thought of something better. Their bathroom has a huge bathtub that he had never used, but has come with the apartment. He knows that the Omega is supposed to like baths, find them comforting.

"Do you want to take a bath? We have a tub."

Nigel's eyes lit up and nods at the Alpha with excitement. Primo chuckles as he leads the way to the bathroom, grabbing a towel and some bath bombs that he asks Albert to buy when they were at the store some time ago.

The Omega looks at the ball-like object on the Alpha's hands and knows that they are bath bombs. Something that he only uses before him and Alfred were together. After their break-up, Nigel never find the strength to use bath bombs once again.

Since it was something that Alfred never liked them. As soon as they reach the bathroom door, the Alpha opens it as the Omega gasps in amazement.

"Wow! It is so big, Alpha! Bigger than my bathroom!"

The Alpha chuckles and amazes at how small things can make his Omega happy. If this is how Nigel reacts to small things, Primo now knows when, where or how he will be proposing to be his lifetime mate.

But that will be all in the future.