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They exit to the employee's room; Hunter places a warm hand on Kurt's lower back as the omega guides them to the room, their marking is still fresh and they hadn't mated yet and he needs to feel his omega close, especially when his omega still reeks of that beta he's, he was, dating.
"I'm sorry" Apologizes the captain of the Warblers as Kurt takes off his apron with a sigh "They'll probably fire you now" His voice does have a tone of remorse on it and Kurt believes him even when Hunter is not sorry for the job, if his omega has monetary problems he can provide him, the thing is; Kurt doesn't deserves to be fired, not because of his second gender. Hunter doesn't know that much about omegas. His mother never told him anything about her life as an omega and he'd never had any omega friends but he does know that Kurt must have gone through hell to get his job and he'll probably lose it now.
"Don't worry about it" Smiles Kurt, taking off his uniform, the horrible khaki pants and the button up, white polo shirt "I hated it and I only took the job because I had nothing else to do"
Hunter growls at sight of his mate's porcelain skin as he covers it with layers of designer clothes "This place was too plebeian for you anyway" He adds.
Kurt's laugh is interrupted by the sound of 'Teenage dream' coming from his phone. Suddenly the air feels tenser between them.
Kurt looks away and refuses to acknowledge the phone as well as his mate, Hunter growls at his mate's distress and takes the phone snarling at it.
There's a photo of an over gelled, brunette boy on it and the notification of an incoming call from him "This is your beta?" He asks with distaste.
"He was my beta" Assures Kurt waving a trembling hand "I just have to break it to him… carefully"
Hunter hates the idea of his omega caring so much for this beta and his feelings, he doesn't understands, but, then again, he never bothered to try a relationship with anyone who couldn't be a potential mate.
"Right" He sneers; canceling the call without bothering of what would that beta think of his boyfriend hanging on him and writing his own number on it "I have to go back to Dalton" He says "Call me when you break the news to your beta" Kurt hates that distance that Blaine generated between he and his mate without even being there.
Alphas are possessive and Hunter is not different, he hates it but he knows what he has to do to mend it.