The pair had been brought back to Vibe city, mere minutes after being downed.
'What happened, What happened to our son'
'What are those'
'He told me to get them on him after the necklace came off' A finger was pointed.
'Get them off him'
'BOOM, stop'
'leave them together'
'we ca..'
'YES YOU CAN, YOU SAW THEM HE WAS WILLING'
'A side effect'
'NO IT WASNT, YOU SAW WHAT I DID, HE PRESENTED WILLINGLY'
'Boom' a placating hand was shrugged off,
'I'm telling you to keep them in the same room'
'HES WAKING UP'
Boom looked at the carnage Tresillo had caused and grinned, 'I warned you' he saw the alpha was so deep in his instincts, his eyes were glowing red, pushing past the idiots who were blocking the door, he pushed his more omegan traits to the front, until one grabbed him causing him sqweak in shock and surprise, which the feral alpha took as fear, which set him off growling dangerously at the fool who tightened his grip instead of letting go.
Boom tried pulling as best he could but the fool wouldn't let go, he saw red eyes snapped to him as the alpha paced them, whining in distress set him off stalking towards the fool who finally let him go, cooing he crept to the slightly calmer alpha, how sped at him dragging him into his quickly crafted nest.
Cooing happily at his brothers alpha as he scented him, while giving a comforting rumble and gave him a small nip on his wrist, trust, which set him off purring, family, his pack brothers alpha claimed him family and trusted, he took the alphas paw and whined lowly, his brother was hurt, he needed alpha.
The rumble changed, allowing Boom to pull him away from the nest guiding him slowly to the door.
'BOOM, BOOM, THATS MY NEPHEW'.
The alpha started growling threateningly again, as he chirped, family, not the alphas but his safe, Boom cooed happily feeling an older paw brushing against his cheek, getting a quick snuggle from the older glitter troll, his paw never leaving the tight grip of the reggeaton.
He got a warning growl from the blue alpha, he was taking too long pulling away from his family's alpha he chirped happy, which calmed the alpha and continued towards his pack brothers room, snarling when others and brothers tried to stop him, he growled and whined lowly, questioning why his mate tried to stop him, he got a sigh as his teal and blue alpha stepped aside warning the others to let them pass his scent spiked in happiness.
The reggaeton was growling loudly as he knelt distress spice peach and heard loud growling, 'my omega' Boom panicked when the reggaeton slipped his paw and dashed for the door trying to rip it from the wall, his own Apple pie scent burning setting the room on edge, even his sisters backed away.
Boom felt the forest green eyes lock on his one lime green, as the alpha growled his displeasure, the door wouldn't open, 'open, my omega,open' Boom squeaked again as the alpha took his arm, not tight enough to hurt but in surprise, a gentle rumble came from him in apology as he swiped the door open.
And watched as Tresillo smiled, bounding into room, they all heard the happy chirps from the silver omega, who was scooped into the reggaetons arms, 'Branch, my Branch' the distressed scent calming as the alpha scented now happy omega.
Boom just followed the calm pair the others trailing behind them, his uncle chattering in panic, he kept himself relaxed, as they stood in front of Branch's room, he hears Branch chirp in delight. He recognised the room.
Boom watched as the younger omega left the alphas arms carefully before jumping into his nest and rearranging the sheets and pillows he had collected, Boom always found this funny Branch acted like a cat during this time.
Watching in amusement he started purring as the room took on the sweet peach he had been missing, when he heard the doors open behind him.
No one knew what happened one second the room was content, when Branch went still and stared at the group, his colour which had taken a blue tinge turned back silver once more as he backed into the corner between his dresser and nest pleading screaming with poppy to stay away, Boom saw him shivering taking a sheet in to wrap him self away from eyes, he noticed the blue eyes weren't focused they were darting around, no one could get close not even Clay or Viva, who the minute Branch looked at her screamed and pushed himself further into the corner, begging her to leave him alone.
Boom watched as Trickee tried to get closer, which set Branch off worse, as he wrapped the sheet tighter, growling at him as he tried to touch the sheet, 'no, mine, you promised, mine no' Trickee had tried again pushing the almond coffee scent out more, to try and relax him, it had before.
Boom remembered the dead alpha smelt like marzipan andalmonds, 'Trickee. Tricks stop', he dragged him away, pushing him to Ablaze, he looked sadly at his brothers, 'its you' Trickee stared at him in confusion 'I wasn't doing anything' as he used his own mint to and chocolate and kept low, 'B, he out his arm out to his scared brother, he cooed softly showing he was an omega as well, he saw weary blue eyes look at him, and at his outstretched arm, watching as he flinched, cooing again as the omega slowly reached out, he saw a blue tint over what should have been the whites of his eyes, the stone on his band glowing softy.
'Trickee it's the almond, she had a base of almond' he looked at his friend, who looked back terrified, 'we know you didn't do anything Tricks' he heard Ablaze, and saw him brushing up against the orange troll offering comfort.
Turning to Tresillo he chirped holding his other paw out, as the teal reggaeton looked worried, 'Tresillo' he heard Branch let out a sad chirp and tried to pull away, Boom held fast as he turned back giving a happy chirp causing the scared troll to tilted his head in confusion.
The alpha wasn't happy when he woke aside from the slight throbbing in his side his omega was missing.
He saw a flash of silver out of the corner of his eye, growling he saw the troll come closer, he felt something give a staisfying SNAP!
Pulling the fabric from the bed his omega would need a nest tempoary as it was, he scented everything as he moved it around, he growled unhappily there wasnt nearly enough pillows, he tore through the room still not finding enough, a unhappy grumble as he shuffled everything around, making as comfortable as possible.
When he looked up a omega, who smelled familiar, mint and chocolate, he needed the omega, he was familia, shoving the others out of the way growling causing the others to back away, the omega sqweaked in fear, he rumbled to try and comfort him,he took he glittery omega by the wrist, pulling him into the nest scenting the pretty glittery troll, he bit gentle on the wrist of the troll and claimed him as family and a trusted, his omega liked him, and he was happy when the glitter omega started purring, family he was happy the omega was happy.
The reggaton let out a unhappy rumble, when the omega let out a distressed whine, he picked up on the undertones, his mate, he need to go to, he let the omega guide him from the room, the other trolls growled at him, as he left the room with the gold troll, he saw another older glitter troll Alpha who had pressed a paw on the omegas cheek, and let the omega snuggle with him, but the omega never let him go.
He let them hold on to each other, family, until he could pick undercurrents of distressed peach and cinnamon, he gave a unhappy rumble only to receive a happy chirp, which caused the gold omega to pull him towards another room, the scent stronger 'my omega', the alpha managed to pull free and started clawing at the door when he realised he couldnt get through.
He turned and found the lime green eyes of the gold omega 'open, my omega,open' he grabbed the omega causing him to sqweak, he let a low rumble of apoloies he didnt mean to scare his omegas pack brother.
Looking to the door he saw it open a grin flashed at the gold as bound into the room, when he heard smelt it distessed peach, quicklt pulling his omega into his arms, scenting the small silver omega, who started cooing in his arms his scent changing from distressed to happy. 'Branch, My Branch' he nuzzled into the scent gland happy, his omega was happy, he gave a gentle rumble, which was answered by a happy coo and chirp, 'my Alpha, Tresillo'
After a gentle scenting he carried snuggly cooing omega away from the medic wing, he knew there was a nest somewhere, he needed to protect his omega, and his new nest mate and the best place to do it, was in their nest.
Taking the glitter troll by the arm he guided the pair towards his omegas true nest.
He heard the omega chirp his happiness when he saw the nest followed by a displeased chirp as he crept from his arms, with a little nod the omega went to nest and started shuffling the materials, lifting pillows and sheets to his nose, purring happily when found a particular set it made it happy to hear the purring of contentment.
When his demendor changed, gone was his happy, beautiful silver omega, the distressed rotten peach scent changed..
He saw the blue eyes widen as he looked around as if he were unable to see, before he wrapped a large sheet around himself, before tucking himself deep into a corner, he let a panicked rumbled which was unheard, when saw his pack brother get close to his distressed omega. He saw a paw offered and took it as he was guided to the floor to see the wide fear and sorrow filled eyes of his Branch, a sad chirp came from the omega.
'Tresillo' he gave a large grin as the omega crawled out of his corner, as the gold left the pair to their bubble, he pulled back slowly as the omega flinched, when he went to touch his paw, he stroked his finger over the pad as he held back out, 'mi amor' he recived a beautiful smile until 'Teso' and the painfill screaming started and backed away to the corner once more as he was dragged away.
Branch was scared his alpha wasn't with him, did he not do good, he protected the pack, protected his alpha, why wasn't he here, he scratched at the strange troll in white who kept coming near him.
Growling lowly, as another tried, he needed his alpha, he was good he protected, his alpha wanted him.
He heard a door shift, he kept the white troll in his sight until he felt himself being lifted and scented,Alpha,Branch started purring, cooing and chirping as Tresillo scented him, he cuddled into the tight hold, 'My Alpha' he nuzzled the scent gland Apple and Cinnamon, he melted into arms.
He cooed his alpha carried him away from the strange room, when he took, the glitter troll by the wrist, he recognised him, he chirped, but he wasn't heard of over the chattering of the older glitter alpha.
He felt them come to a stand still looked around he recognised this room, his nest,oo it was messy,no no alpha won't like it, pups wont be comfortable in a messy nest,he straightened it out, when he realised he could smell the alpha in his nest, he purred lightly as he worked, scenting as he went along.
When he smelt it,no, no,he looked around almond,no,he found a large sheet which smelt of him and his alpha,where was his alpha,he'd been good, didn't alpha want him,he curled closer to his corner wrapping the sheet tighter.
'no Poppy, alpha no, no, NO' he pushed himself into the corner, he felt something tugging on his sheet, looking up he saw pink, a scream tore from his throat, 'NO, LEAVE ME ALONE, LEAVE ME ALONE'.
Branch pushed himself further into the corner, Clay told him to stay here he was safe, Clay wasn't here, whimpering he pushed himself closer to the walls.
'Branch, B' he heard someone calling his name.
He smelt it againalmonds,he felt someonePoppy'no, mine, you promised, mine no' he growled, and felt a shudder run through his body,he was going to be punished,he backed further away, a whimper caught his throat.
'B' Branch saw a yellow arm, a glittery arm ,Sky, no he could smell mint chocolate, omega,BOOM, his brain supplied, he flinched as the paw came closer, was Boom going to,no he wouldn't, not Boom,he thought.
Branch never realised the bands on his wrists were helping him fight back, letting him fight against Poppy's orders.
He ignored the words being spoken and took the offered paw,if Boom was here was his alpha,he heard it 'Tresillo' he let a sad chirp and tried to pulled away, when Boom squeezed his paw not letting him pull away, when Boom gave him a happy chirp.
Branch wad confused why was, then he smelt it, apples and cinnamon, he looked over Boom and saw green, green was safe, alpha has green eyes.
He cooed in confusion as the teal and brightly coloured alpha, knelt next to Boom, felt a light tingle, as he dared to hope 'Tresillo' he got a large grin, as he pushed away from the wall slowly, he reached a paw outto the troll, flinching when he moved too fast, as the larger blue traced his gently, 'mi amor' he chirped happily 'Teso' he screamed as a burning feeling ran across his body cutting him off.
Branch pushing himself away from the pair as the others screamed dragging the pair away, his body flamed as a purple tinted his vision, it was so close to the pink haze rushed through his body, he tried to help fight back but he just wanted it to stop, whimpering he cuddled close to the wall on his nest it was soft against his aching body.
He wanted his alpha.
He felt a prick on his arm, looking up saw a white coated troll, he flung out getting it away from him fighting, he felt his movements growing sluggish, he needed to protect, 'sss...stay away, my...' he cradled his belly, pushing as close as he could to the wall.
As black and blue filled the edges of his vision, he found green eyes focused on him, reaching out he felt a paw in his, 'Sill... protect...don't go...' he saw the green eyes widen as he lost focus and drifted away.
Three days after rescue.
Clay looked at the bed they had got him back he had to sedated because of everything that was three days ago, they had to sedated him, Tresillo, Boom, he and Viva all argued when the bands were taken away, he understood the caution, but they were made out of love, to protect not to harm, he had the history.
None of them agreed with keeping Tresillo away as much as they had but the sleeping troll seemed to become agitated with him there, cry in his sleep.
He stoked the soft grey cheek, of his baby brother, he felt Viva slip a paw into his hand as he let out a sob, 'I...I remember there was a time when I didn't want another baby brother' he sniffled, 'I though you were going to be another Floyd, but I'm so glad it was you, I love you uccellino, so much.'
Clay grumbled as he walked with his brothers 'I can't believe they have another one, wasn't Floyd enough' sticking his tongue out as he dodged Floyds punch.
'I mean at their age, I so thought they'd be done' Spruce and John Dory were still a little green at the idea of their parents, doing that. 'They sent use to grammas, the last time and they had Floyd, and it was rushed then'
The three brothers looked at John as the eldest, who was covering his mouth, 'what' he mumbled, 'you okay dude, you looking a little greener than normal' Spruce asked.
'I walked in on them once'
'Dude'
'I am so sorry'
'Want some bleach'
They stopped at their usual spot in the Mushroom Cafe, all looking at each other, 'Floyd, you okay'
'Yeah, I'm kinda excited actually' Floyd looked up, he had three set of eyes looking at him shocked, magenta eyebrow arched, 'look I'm sick of being the youngest okay, and you all get to be older brothers' Floyd hummphed as he crosses his arms, looking away.
Spruce slung his arm around Floyds chair, 'I kinda get where you're coming from, and I'm sure Clay does as well, we apart from JD, where all the baby sibs, who's to say, this one might be a girl' He finished.
'I think baba just wants an omega and Nonno is hoping for a male one' Clay stated, 'good look four boys, it's gunna be male, and all of us are alphas' John finished
'Case and point'
'so, what do we do'
'Hey, I tried explaining when they had Floyd, why it was a bad idea, I didn't work' Clay whined arms crossed.
'you'd miss me, and you know it'
'Don't worry Floyd, JD and I both tried it with Clay, Gramma brought him back'
Clay stuck his tongue out the group, which set them off laughing.
As much as they argued and fought each other they did care.
'So new baby'
'yep'
'Think gramma will let us stay with her'
'Nope'
Viva took his paw and squeezed, 'he'll be okay, , do you remember when we were left with him, and you were teaching him his alphabet'
He gave a watery grin.
Viva and Clay were lounging in his and Floyds room, they'd been researching anything they could think of, when they herd babbling from the acorn cradle, as a blue head poked up and looked over the edge his new stuffed crocodile in paw, rubbing his eyes, he pointed at the pair babbling and waving 'he was six months old now and was, chattering a storm, no word just sounds.
'Hi Baby Branch' came the excited voice of his blondegirlfriend, who bounced up and towards the bed, he watched as Branch started laughing tugging at the lock of Viva's hair.
'Are you trying to braid my hair' she rubbed her nose against his, laughing as the baby caught he hair again, 'carful pequeña ave, hey Clay why do you call him little bird?' she asked carefully taking her hair from the little teal paws.
He actually didn't know and told her so, 'I think he's hungry' she started laughing as Branch started chewing on her fingers, 'careful Vi he's getting his first tooth' he shook his head as she winced.
'come here uccellino' he took the baby from her pulling silly faces making the pout disappear, tickling the chubby belly, 'are you hungry, is that why you were chewing on Viva' as the baby laughed 'come on lets get you something to eat before you eat us all' Clay blew a raspberry on the belly.
As Viva held the door open.
The brothers had settled on the floor, after Viva insisted on making them some food, as Branch had caught her hand and started to gum it again.
'Here we go, look B' Branch clapped when he saw the book.
Sitting cross legged on the floor, he open the alphabet book. Both him and Floyd had been teaching Branch to talk, they'd been starting with names.
So far they'd got Mama, Baba, Bru and Kay. 'come uccellino, ABC song, A, A, A' Clay sang.
'A, A, ah' Branch sang sweetly as only babies can, his family agreed they all heard each other sing, and agreed Branch had the most angelic out of all of them.
A bang startled the pair as Clay went to go check in the kitchen he heard the bubblyshakingvoice call out 'it's ok' he smiled 'are you sure' he was worried about her, 'I'm sure' he wouldn't push.
'Okay bug, B, B' he sang as he sat, 'Bee, bee' came the sweet voice until 'BBBBBB' he made the younger troll to jump on the spot falling over, as Clay laughed, he heard a little growl, as he was bowled over by the baby who was trying to hit him, angrily babbling and growling as he heard chitters, chirps and his name
'okay, okay I'm sorry Bitty B' he wrapped his arms around the baby pinning him a cuddle, 'let's go see if Viva's got something to eat' he said as his blonde whirlwind of a friend, breezed back in with a plate of sandwiches and a bottle for Branch, who seeing it reached out, 'viiii, my, vee, ta' which caused the pair to laugh.
'who's a smart cookie huh, did you say my name, can you say Vee va, vee va' she asked passing him the bottle.
'Vee a, vee a' Branch called happy clapping his paws as he took the bottle, 'Ta' before he started drinking it curling into Clays arms.
The trio settled on the sofa, as they ate, Clay reading a picture book, Branch patting the pictures and animals as Clay said them, Viva was holding the book turning when Branch finished taking bites of some sandwiches or crisps as she waited, cheering when Branch pointed to the right animals.
Viva and Clay clung to each other, 'we promised he'd be safe Regina mio' he said as her pink paw stroked his hair, he felt a kiss pressed to his head as he broke down, 'I should have held on to him in the tunnel Viva, I shouldn't have let him go' he wrapped his paw around the silver one stroking the scuffed knuckles.
Bruce looked at the small troll on the bed, he failed, he hurt his brother, the baby, his little sous chef, he let tears pour down his face, this was his fault, that pink witch caused him so much pain, he stroked the dark hair, and brushed his fingers lightly over the bruise neck, stopping when he heard him whimper, 'shush, button, I'm sorry' he went back to stoking his hair, settling him back down.
'I remember when you used to follow us around copying things we did, my favourite was when I was doing my skin and hair routine'
Spruce had a long day, sighing he climbed out of the bath, the win a date thing was too much, he just wanted a nice relaxing bath and get comfy in his bed.
Grabbing his purple fluffy towel from the pile he dried himself of quickly and wrapped it around his hair, as he sat at his pamper station as he called it.
He didn't hear the door open and the little trolling creeping up next to him and watch him.
He rubbed the lotion into his face, when he heard it, looking down in shock, 'Branch' he quickly pulled the trolling out of the shell he used to mix, seeing the toothy grin and blue eyes, poking out behind the green cream, 'come here little chef' he laughed pulling the towel from his hair as he rubbed at the laughing trollings cheeks, 'what are you doing Bug'.
He tossed the small troll into the air and tickled his pudgy baby belly, 'me like Pruce' he smiled through the giggles, 'like me, oh, let me see those muscles' he laughed as Branch flexed his little arms, 'see me strong' he laughed squeezing the little arm 'look at them' he went down carefully as Branch tried to Pin him, 'oh no, you got me' he laughed as the trolling sat on his chest, a yawn escaped his little mouth as he blinked sleepily at him, 'you win, come here little chef' he cradled the teal baby in his arms, as he hummed a lullaby, 'little baby Branch, reaching for the moon, so many things you've got to do' he knew he shouldn't, but he climbed into his bed letting the sleepy baby climb into his hair, little head poking out, 'love 'pruce'.
'Sleepy tight baby Branch'
He looked at his sleeping brother, 'I am so sorry little chef' he stroked the sliver paw, seeing smaller against his as rubbed at his eyes, 'I know you probably can't hear me or don't want to, but your a uncle, thirteen times and the youngest the spitting image of you Branch, she called LaBreezy, or little B she my sous chef as well, she's so much like you Branch, you'd love her' he rubbed his eyes, 'and my wife, oh Branch you'll love her, she called Brandy, she my soul mate, my very tall soul mate, we have a cantina together, remember,I said you could work with me, well you can still if you want to visit, I don't think you beau, will let you out of his sight for a while'.
He gave a sad smile, as he rubbed at the silver knuckles, 'he looks at you with so much love, Branch he's a good one, I am so sorry for doubting anything about him, for not standing up for you, B, I'm not sorry for leaving, I wouldn't have my family if I stayed, but I'm sorry for not coming back sooner, and for not writing, I should have come back and maybe brought you with me, if you wanted to, I won't be mad if you hate me and never want to see me again' he rubbed his eyes, 'I love you baby brother'.
Floyd looked at his mini demons longing to take his paw between his own, but he didn't want to cause any more pain than he already had, he couldn't say anything every time he tried he choked up, Riff was sat with him as holding him, this was what he wanted for his Mini, for him to be happy, and look what he had done, because Floyd though he knew better than Branch what he needed or wanted.
Silent tears fell from his eyes. He broke not one but two promises to him.
He stared out of the window of his rented bunker, he flicked the tab over the ledge, he looked back over the room, he had been here for about two weeks, and he loved it.
Turning around he looked around the room, built in the side of a mountain edge, the room was low lit, with amber salt crystal lighting, bright but not enough to hurt his eyes, Branch would love this, he wanted to build one, the young alpha sighed, he missed his brother but he needed some separation from everyone, to grieve his parents, his Nonno, he wanted to just breath for a moment in his own space.
He picked up a picture on the table, a picture of him and a smiling Branch who had come running to him with a torn croco, begging him to fix it, it made him laugh, as he held the paw of the melting trolling, who was dyeing with out his stuffie. His baba had snapped the picture as Branch started jumping about, holding his toy, first tooth showing with his enormous grin.
He gave a bitter sweet smile as he put it back on the table, he flicked his dark fringe out of his eyes, 'Ill be back, I promise' the words echoed through his head, he let the sadness he'd locked away since, their passing had forced the brothers to smile and act a certain way, all for Branch, to keep him smiling, they promise to never let the hurt reach him.
It had caused tension amongst the older brothers and was pulling them apart, and Branch didn't know but he was the one suffering it had taken six months since they lost their parents, three months since Branch's second birthday, two month since the failed concert and they left.
He spend the last two months in little gigs, waiting tables, singing in clubs, earning money to afford his travels, when he stumbled upon Volcano Rock, the underground punk/pop/rock music, it all spoke to him but it was rock that sucked him in.
It was also where he found His band and let all the anger, sadness, fear, loneliness, even the occasional bout of happiness, his fur darkened, his hair went from brozone pink, to Floyd Magenta, he felt happier with the change.
It had been three years since he left he had been making a name for himself it was time he was going back for his baby brother he would be six in three days.
He wasn't renting anymore, he had a nice home, a mate who he adored, he had a room made up for his brother, and gramma if she wanted to come stay and with them with plans and permission to expand, Riff and he wanted pups and were planning but neither want them yet.
Floyd stood at the base of the troll tree, staring at the carnage around him, deep gouges in the floor, chucks missing from the tree, 'knarly man' he heard Riff as he rushed towards the trunk he climbed quickly, making sure Riff kept up, he found it their old pod, grey dry, dead, rushing inside he found no one, everything was covered in dust, he felt Riffs paw in his, 'Floyd' he shook his head, as he walked slowly toward Branch's nursery, 'Branch' he called he knowing no one would answer, pushing open the door he, held his breath the room was in a odd state of clean and disarray, 'oh uccellino, my mini demon' he collapsed to his knees, ignoring the pain.
He felt Riff tuck his hand into his hair, as he rested his head on the skinny hip, 'he's gone Riff, I...promised I come back... he's gone'. He felt the skinny troll wrap his arms his head, 'it's okay, rosebud, it's okay' he pulled away, 'my baby brother Riff, he gone' he felt the rock troll drop next to him as he was pulled into the slim arms.
Riff stared at his sleeping brother-in-law, rubbing at his alphas back, he was furious at Floyd, when he found out what he'd done, and his mate knew this, he wouldn't use the drum sticks again, his mate was already beating himself up too much.
'I promised I would keep her away from him Riff' the extension to Peppy was unsaid his rosebud had told him all about Peppy and what he did to both his Baba and the way he looked at Branch, he had heard it from the angler prisons in Volcano Rock.
Riff had been asked to check the prison fish today, Peppy was being sentenced for his part in Branch's torment, and the angler fish was being temperamental with it caretakers and because this on belongs to Riff and Floyd, and with his alpha being with his brothers and his friend it was left to Riff to check on their unhappy baby.
'Hey Clement' he stroked a paw down the side of the agitated angler, 'it's okay baby' he scratched the thick leather texture skin, he felt around the sides, checking the stitching all looked fine
It was then he hears mumbling or grumbling, lifting his beanie, he pressed his ear to the side of the critter, 'well it's not your belly, what's got you in knots Clem' he made his way towards the zipper mouth, when he heard it.
'Fiorello, yes such a pretty omega' a soft moan followed by a grunt, 'strong enough to give aalpha good pups'.
'Stupid child, had she just pinned the boy he would have been mine, soft, beautiful boy' Riff came carefully to the front, when he saw the former King, chunks of hair were missing and now he knew, why Clement was upset.
He saw claw marks on the inside, which was going to piss Floyd off more, he babied Clement ridiculously, he called some of the guards over to help him keep then orange troll down.
Riff nearly vomited when he saw the old king rutting the pillow, alternatively calling for Branch and Fiorello, snarling when they didn't answer if he felt good in them as he filled them with his pups, his bitter Berry and sour milk scent lingering.
He turned away as the guards knocked Peppy out, he would have gone in alone, but Floyd had asked he not, he wasn't stupid he was a omega and it looks like the old troll had finally lost his mind, 'come on lets get him in another critter, Clement needs a break and we need to move him'.
Troll village was no where near as good as once was, between Clay and Viva who had been named King and Queen, they had been tearing down the mushroom and Poppy and Peppy's pods, it struck Riff as odd some, but some of the village elders had been going missing recently, and the new pair where unsure what had happened, they shrugged and said 'scouting missions', it seems they were using rule they created in their own village.
It was raining by the time Riff and the anglers arrived at pop village, he saw mass deconstruction of various buildings and the complete destruction of the mushroom, seems Clay and Viva were fast when they needed to be.
'Beanie' he felt arms surround him as the whiskey coffee invaded his senses, he started purring, in contentment, he hadn't seen his alpha in so long, but Riff pulled away brandishing his weapon of choice, 'what have we learned' he lifted the corner showing his blue eyes, his own candied orange and dark chocolate scent spiking.
'not to interfere in someone else's courting, and you were right I have issues with being a overprotective knot head and I should listen to you more often.' Floyd bent his head, 'I missed you Beanie' Riff smiled and began petting the alpha behind him ear, causing him to melt, 'good alpha, come here' he held his arms open, the pair sinking into each other, 'I missed you too rose' he pulled back a little before tapping the slightly older troll across the head with his drumstick, 'don't do stupid shit like this again', they cuddled into each others arms, 'no promises, but better choices'.
The pair held each other as Riff told Floyd what happened with Peppy and Clement, who barrelled them over cuddling into his other half.
He let tears cling to his eyes as his Floyd wept onto him.
John looked over his baby brother, he should have never agreed to take Branch away, he should have brought him back, he shouldn't never have let him go alone.
When Clay agreed to Tresillos demand of signing the contracts to Branch or the Funk family he knew it was the right thing to do, head bowed, his shoulders shook he abandoned his family, he knew he wasn't the first to quit the band, but he was the first to walk away.
Branch had just turned two, his little bug, he was so excited to sing with them and he, he swallowed, he held the fish pendant in his paw thumb running over it.
His little brother was grey and injured, the only thing he could be glad of was Poppy had not taken his innocence, that was still his to give, she may not have taken him physically, they didn't know what damages she had caused.
Clay and Viva were right, he could smell it, lilac, he only hoped the tests came back negative, for him, Branch had always wanted a family, he loved pups, even as a one, but this if was positive he didn't know what would happen.
He sang a soft lullaby to the sleeping troll, one they had worked on together.
John had been sat staring at the paper for hours, his eyes burning, and the room suddenly felt smaller, he started tapping his pencil, he hears a small ompf followed by a squeaked 'Jay dee' spinning on his chair he looked toward the door, seeing nothing, he turned back to his desk, when he felt a small paw tapping at his glasses, 'hey uccellino, what you doing up there' he went to reach for the baby, when his paws got smacked away, pausing he heard a humming from his hair.
He snapped his fingers causing the baby's head to pop out patting his glasses pointing to the bowel of berry's, 'thank you B' he tossed on up laughing as the baby caught it stuffing in his little mouth, likely before John changed his mind.
John listened as the Branch started humming again, smiling he started harmonising with him causing the little omega to crawl from his hair.
John watched as the diaper cloths rum sat on the table looking at the music and him, bright blue looking puzzled, John could hardly believe it had been three months since they lost their parents, he saw the baby pointing, ' you want to help baby bird'
He got a one toothed grin.
'ready, blue bird singing in the dead of night' he listened to Branch copy the words.
He had mama's singing voice, clear and true, but the angelic bit was all him.
'blue bird singing in the dead of night, take these broken wings and learn to fly, all your life'.
John let a tear fall down his cheek, he should have just signed the papers and taken Branch back.
He remembered Tresillo after he met him, he was the colourful trolling in the Hinterland tribe, the one he thought Branch would like as a pup, guess he was right about one thing, he let out a humourless chuckle and stroked the black hair, more tears fell from his face as Branch curled away from his paw whimpering.
'Tresillo' he gave a sad grin, as he tucked the baby brozone member in taking his seat again.
'Im so sorry Branch, little blue bird'.
The cafe was bustling with various trolls of every genre, who were chattering some comments stung the dower group, and some gave them a sad smile.
The small group of teal trolls, with a pink and grey troll were being glare at, they had been sat here since the opening time, doing nothing more than reminiscing as the pink and grey offered comfort to their respective mates.
'Do you remember when Baba terrified mama, because she didn't make the bed right' Floyd let out a short watery laugh as Riff rubbed his shoulder, 'yeah mama said it was like when was carrying me'
'We were all terrified of him at various points' John, looked the sleeping troll.
Acacia was scared, Fiorello was pissed.
'What did you do?' was being hissed at her, she was backing slowly into the chair, her eldest boys were backing slowly into the wall.
You never pissed off an omega, andyou did not upset Fiorello. Period. Not pregnant.
Acacia tried to look at the boys, she was confused, as were the boys, 'Amore, what' she gulped as he growled at her, 'amore, what did I do?'
Fiorello's hand was resting, on the little bump at his middle, Acacia watched as her mate, switched from complete demonic rage to a sobbing mess.
'baby, sweetheart, it's okay, tell me, what can I do' she crawled out of her seat, bringing him into her arms, she loose her sweet peach and cardamom scent, which started to sooth him, 'what's wrong sweetheart' she rubbed her paws up and down his back, 'can you rub my lower back' she felt Fiorello relax into her arms.
'Yeah, yeah I can do that, come on, why don't we lay down, huh' she felt him nod in to her shoulder, 'baby, what did i do?'
'It was stupid'
'Tell me' She lifted his chin, blue eyes looked it to her magenta, brushing the magenta hair out her mates tear filled blue eyes, 'you didn't make the bed right'
Pulling his head back into her neck, rolling her eyes, 'I felt that' he pushed her away, 'don't touch me' Acacia watched in shock as her teal mate marched toward to bedroom.
Dropping back to her seat, head in paws 'this pregnancy is going to kill me, it's like watching Floyds pregnancy all over again'
'Hey'
'Don't you talk about my baby like that, Floyd baby, come give baba a hug... and bring the cookies' came the upset voice of her very pregnant, very unhappy, and very in pain mate.
'Floyd, Fio I'm sorry'
'Floyd bring the cookies, before your mama says something else stupid and boys, I am in desperate need of cuddles' Fiorello's voice floated out from their room.
This pregnancy was going to kill her.
Bruce remembered when mama and baba, first brought Branch home, it was the first time he'd ever seen Floyd cry. 'Floyd remember what you promised him', 'yeah I promised I'd never let anyone hurt him, look what I did' tears fell down the dimmed teal cheeks.
Five alphas of various ages stood around the bassinet, looking at the tiny sleeping pup.
Fiorello sat in the bed, bemused, his mate she understood, she loved their pups and had threatened to burn the troll tree down for them.
But his sons had all tried to get rid of each other at one point or another, some of them down right hilarious, others scared him so bad he nearly killed the one responsible.
But seeing them all stood around the pup agreeing that the baby was the sweetest thing they'd ever seen was frankly adorable.
'Ssssoo, can I hold the baby that none of you, but Floyd and your mama wanted, or are you going to stand and stare at him' he laughed as they all looked guilty.
Acacia wheeled the little pup to her mate, 'he's beautiful amore' she whispered pressing a kiss to his lips and brushing his magenta hair from his face.
Acacia lifted her newest pup from the bassinet, placing him snuggly in his babas arms, watching as the sleepy blue eyes opened and a little gummy smile happened, before he cuddled into Fiorello's soften pelt, the resounding 'aww' from the eldest four made the parents smile.
'And to think, here we though the demon couldn't cry' the five trolls all looked at the now second youngest, who was staring in awe at his Baba and the new pup.
'Floyd, Tesoro, vuoi tenerlo in braccio?' Fiorello asked, the group were watching the magenta haired troll, who was shaking as he reaching out, 'can... can I'.
Fiorello's eyes softened, 'come here' he nudged Acacia to the side 'let him in babe' Fio wrapped an arm around Floyd, making sure the pup was secured on his chest.
'Cradle your arms, that's right, now mind his head' the group watched as Floyd started crying softly, 'Baby' Fiorello wiped his tears away, 'Talk to me'
'You can't call me that anymore' Floyd hiccupped, he smiled 'he's the baby, baby blue'
'What's his name mama' John asked watching the Floyd rub the new pups back, he watched Acacia and Fiorello look at each other, 'I suppose we should tell you', Acacia started watching Floyd and Branch, 'Boys, meet your new brother, baby Branch'
Floyd looked at the small pup in his arms, 'hi little brother, you are going to be so loved, I'm your big brother, I promise I'm never going to let anyone hurt you, I promise Bug' he was stroking the soft blue tuff on his head.
Fiorello and Acacia looked over his head and smiledwere going to be okay.
'Do you remember when Branch first got his dummy, Bruce' purple blue eyes looked over the sleeping troll, 'yeah it was when baba had enough, thank muses mama, came when she did'
It had been hell for the last week, Branch wouldn't stop screaming.
Fiorello was at the end of his tether, the boys were screaming and fighting with each other, Floyd was starting his first rut early which was triggering their own hormones, Acacia was muses only knows where, and the Branch would not stop screaming.
Bouncing him lightly Fio was begging 'please baby boy, just stop, it's okay, what do you want' his crying was softening, 'that's it bug, it's okay, baba's got you'
'WOULD YOU SHUT UP'
CRASH
'LOOK WHAT YOU DID'
Branch started screaming again
'OKAY ENOUGH, I GET IT YOU'RE ALL TIERED, BUT WOULD YOU ALL JUST...SHUT...UP' Fiorello snapped,
He felt everyone stop and look at him even Branch was looking at him with his own eyes looking mirrored back, full of tears, hiccupping between sniffling.
'Baba' Spruce was looking at him in shock, 'baba, why don't you let me have Branch' Fio just whimpered holding Branch a little tighter 'baba' he felt Branch being lifted out of his arms.
'Come on baba' Floyd and Clay were guiding him to bed and cuddling up to him, 'it's okay' running his finger through his hair, he broke down, 'I'm sorry my babies, I'm sorry I didn't mean to shout at you'
'baba' Fiorello looked up, and saw John, Spruce and a calm sleeping Branch in the door way, 'how' Spruce held up a finger and passed the pup into his arms
A calm, sleepy baby looked up at him, sucking on a blue dummy, 'I should have known, you are too much like Floyd' he stroked a finger down a chubby cheek, he was warm.
'Oh bug, my boys, I'm sorry, I don't, come here' he felt four sets of arms wrap around him and Branch,
'Hey, whats going on' Fiorello looked at the door Acacia looking back, 'Cia' he burst out in tears again, causing Branch to cry again.
Acacia looked over her family, scents trying to sooth their distressed omega parent and pup, while trying to help were over whelming the room, moving to window she slid it open, trying to filter some the scents.
'Okay, John go get Gramma, Spruce can you start cooking baba's favourite sweet potato soup, Clay, can you get Nonno, Floyd' Acacia gently took the exhausted pup from Fiorellos arms 'you take bug and put him down for his nap please' the boys looked at her 'NOW' watching them scramble to get going.
'Now, my flower petal, come here, and let me hold you, and you tell me what happened, okay, what canIdo to help, aside from, me being here more, and holding you just like this, what does my flower need'.
'Just hold me for now, and the soup is better, be here more please.'
'I promise, right here... so a dummy'
'yep'
'You know were screwed if it goes missing'
'Muses I didn't think of that, were doomed'
Acacia looked at Fiorello, brushed the bang out of his face, causing him to give a watery giggle, ' I love you Fio, you know that right, I love you so much' she pressed a kiss to his lips, tongue slowly mapping each other's mouth, 'Cia' she felt him snuggle into her arms, the baby powder from the new born, and cinnamon and chocolate of her Flower, mixed slowly in the air with her own sweet peach and cardamom.
'Take a nap baby, I'll be right here' she rubbed his back, listening to the soft purr, as he settled down and napped.
Four boys looked into the room, and back to the sleeping Branch and smiled, they promised they would love their brother and keep the fights to a minimum.
'Boys leave your parents come and do a puzzle with me'
'Do you remember when you first figured out Branch was an Omega', Floyd laughed 'yeah mama, put me in a headlock. Riff smiled shaking his head.
Acacia watched as her youngest waddled his way around the room, dummy firmly attached to his mouth, picking up random things from around the room.
'What are you up to Bug?' she'd been picking up scents of peach which wasn't hers.
Those big blue eyes turned to him, they were so much like his baba's, he was showing her his Fio's favourite pillow, hugging it close rubbing his face into it, humming, she watched him wander off to the nursery, 'hmm, maybe Fio is right'
Acacia went into the bedrooms and grabbed some of Fio favourite soft things and left them dotted around the pod, as the omega got older he favored soft things in his early stages of heats, before reteating to their bedroom.
She laughed, when she hears Branch high pitched squeal when he found them, she watched as he stamped his feet dragging Spruces sweater and blanket behind him.
She followed him peeking into the room watching him shuffle the fabrics around and she watched him squeak in happiness before rubbing his little nose against Floyds hedgehog, she was holding this one over the pink demon for a while.
'MAMA'
She managed to get him into a headlock, before he disturbed the baby, 'shut up and look'
'He has Mr. Sprinkles' Floyd was about to get it.
'Your hedgehog stuffy, Floyd, you said you lost him' Acacia whispered teasingly.
'I did Branch clearly found him' Acacia was trying not to laugh as Floyd froze and looked anywhere but her, 'I think you better be prepared to share Sprinkles Pinky'
'Think Baba is right about him being an omega', 'yeah, yeah I do'
'Don't tell the other three'
'My sweet demonic child' the pair fist bumped, 'you got that right'.
On the other side of the ship four brightly coloured trolls sat in a circle, unknowingly mirroring the other brothers across town.
'Do you remember Branch's first birthday?' Trickee asked looking at picture in the blue book.
'Oh god I thought uncle Fiorello was going to lose it that day, I never thought I'd see the day he would tear into someone else before' Hype laughed
'He was amazing' Ablaze mumbled
Fio was thrilled his baby turned one today they'd had a special party planned, the boys were for once not at each other's throats, and Branch was having fun in the play park, with the trolling he'd made friends with at school.
He was sat with the boy's parents, chatting while they each took turns making sure the boys were safe,
'I can't believe baby Branch is one today, you must be thrilled' Booms Appa stated, while checking on the boys, 'I can't believe it there all one nearly two' Trickees Da Minx said.
'Ablaze, Trickee be careful on the, never mind'
'I'm okay' 'let's do it again' this caused the groups head to swing around with no on their tongues, when they saw Boom and Branch hit the pair around the back of the heads, with a firm 'NO'
'I think they have it covered' the group set off laughing.
'So, baby Branch is an omega Fio, he's quite the stunning little thing, he going to have his pick of the alpha's he gets older'
'yeah, that's what I'm worried about' Fiorello sighed, 'twelve families came to the door this morning wanting to know if we could form a contract with them'.
He was furious because every troll with a toddler or under were vying for the right to his baby's contract.
'what made it worse was Peppy brought Poppy with him and Branch started screaming, I have never seen him so upset, it took till just before we set off here before he calmed down' it had confused the entire pod because Branch never really had a problem with anyone, they didn't understand what his problem with Poppy was, and Fio didn't understand what Floyd's problem was with Peppy.
'Perhaps, because of that' Fios blue eyes widened, 'Let Go, let go' Branch was hitting Poppys paw.
'Let him go' 'he's playing with us' 'get off poppy' 'you're hurting him'
Fiorello's blue eyes sharpened at this, the pink alpha was hurting his baby, jumping up he rushed to the trolling, held Poppy's wrist in s firm but unyielding grip until she let go, pulling his baby and his friends behind him, 'young lady when someone says Let go, you let go' he snapped
'Branchies mine, my omega, he's coming with me' Poppy snarled
She snarled at me,she snarled... At...mehe thought,
'I hope everything's okay over here' Peppy walked over, with false cheer.
'Everything would be fine if your daughter understood the meaning of NO Peppy' Fiorello hissed, he shuddered feeling Peppy's eyes look over him 'my eyes are up here you letch, let me make this clear,your daughterwill never be named on My baby's nor any of my sons contractsunderstand.'
Fiorello saw Peppy's eyes narrow at him. 'Poppy it's time to go'
Fiorello felt his legs shake, he was furious that smug orange bastard had been trying for months to get them to agree to Poppy and Branch being betrothed, never gonna happen he'd tried with Ramo as well, something was going on with him.
'Remember this one Boom' Hype was holding the book.
'Yeah B's first birthday' he rubbed his eyes leaning into Hype, the pair looked over their brother.
'Did we even get cake that day?'
'I think we wore it mostly' laugh Trickee.
'I really like Uncle Minxs chocolate cake' came from rainbow hair member.
The group burst out laughing at the pout on Booms face.
'Happy birthday too you'
Branch was happy, his best friends were here and he was surrounded by his family, he blew out the candle, laughing as everyone cheered.
He felt Boom hanging on his neck and hugged him back, 'boys smile' he felt the rest of Kismet grab him blinking when the flash went off.
They all looked at each other 'CAKE' causing the grown ups to try and grab them, it was too late, they were covered in chocolate cake giggling like maniacs, as they smushed it into each others face.
'well, their having fun' the grown-ups were exasperated, until hand full of cake hit Minx in the face 'oops' they all looked at the group of chocolate covered trolling's and saw Trickee hiding as best he could behind Ablaze, the other four started to giggle, looking at each other and the left over cake.
'Ablaze'
'Boom don't you dare'
'Hype put it down'
'Uccellino'
'GET THEM'
Boom played with his friend the bath, his first birthday with his brother was not what his, appa or Branch's baba was expecting but when Unca Fio finally got the last of the chocolate out, he and Branch had finished playing with the bubbles, his mama dried the blue hair and rainbow hair of the sleepy one year olds he smiles as they tucked him in 'best day ever' and fell asleep cuddling against the already sleeping blue trolling.
Tresillo looked at Branch, he wanted to hold his paw, he barely touched it, only to pull back when he started to tremble and whimper in pain, 'Spitfire' he whimpered as he pulled away.
He should have dragged out his torture of her, or he would have if he had been the one to land the blow.
It wasn't fair, he knew he sounded like a trolling everyone could hold or talk to his Spitfire, his Ángel, but because of her and her rules, he couldn't even touch him let alone speak around him.
He glared at the bruising around Branch's neck, knowing she had hurt him, the white patch over his mating gland, covering what will be a permanent scar on his amor, he didn't care, it showed how strong his mate was, she may have pinned Branch but he fought hard enough that she couldn't get her teeth into him properly.
The only thing he was worried about was the lilac scent, it had been fading the last few days, which meant one of two things, Branch was never with pup, his body had tried to defend its self from her, the last defence a unmated omega had, or the pup had settled and the scent weakened for the time being.
Nonetheless, he was also sad about this, he had told Branch no matter what he would love him and any pup, the decision was his, he just hoped his amor wouldn't be hurt by the knowledge there wasn't one.
'Tresillo' he looked at his sisters, he wasn't leaving.
He remembered what Branchs bisnonno and his bisabuelo said about the bands, and how they would help, but they had been removed it was felt Branch should work through the events without the aid of them, it was practically impossible for Tresillo to move at minute to get them back, he was constantly being monitored, but what they had forgotten was he was a hunter and had work out their system days ago.
He ran his thumb over the blue band, he looked at the leather one, he has made it with love and now he had the time, when he was forced to leave he had repaired it properly the damage the bitch had done wasn't as bad as he feared, he freshened the tresillo and colours and replaced the shorten leather cord, with rope patterned one.
Tresillo looked at the bruised wrists and neck.
He was getting those bands he only hoped Branch would wake soon, he needed his Spitfire, so they could at least talk he hoped.
Ignoring his sisters for the first time in his life he asked for the to send Boom in, it was almost his turn anyway.
He was leaving to get the bands tonight
Two weeks after the rescue.
Tresillo had been banned from the room, he had managed to get the bands and almost got them back on Branch when the damn doctor came in, they were treating him like the pink bitch his Amor eviscerated, he didn't want to control him, he was trying to help him.
Before stopping making his way to Troll village Tresillo dragged Floyd to the Troll tree, his spitfire said something was here and it was important, the bands.
'Listen we don't have time to linger, we need to get and out quickly' he watched the magenta head bob, 'it's that one there' he pointed to the grey and cracked pod.
The duo climbed to the pod, one with his hair, the other jumping branch to branch, Tresillo stood in front of the broken door, growling at faint smell of his distressed omega, clinging to the walls, he made his way in looking at the walls he saw a picture of his amor as a pup, brushing the dirt away he looked at the cheeky pup, who was smiling at the camara.
He remembered a dream from long ago, just a flicker, of a giggling teal pup younger than him with bright blue hair, they were sharing cookies, and he taught him to dance, 'oh' he smiled this was the pup, it was his spitfire, he..
'in here' he put the picture on the table and followed Floyd's voice, he could smell the sadness in the room, and saw where the dust was mostly disturbed and less thick than other places, the drag marks, he walked the room slowly, as his foot hit a loose floorboard, wiggling it slightly he grinned, dropping to his knees he pulled the floor board up.
He found a child's hide hole, pulling out pictures, drawings, and a carved box with a Tresillo on it, he wet his lips praying to whatever could hear him, as he flipped the catch.
Two old style bands stared back at him Ombre was right he recognised the stones in them immediately, they were a rare stone which could only be found in the heart of the Reggaeton seas, they were believed to be given to soul mates, or fated pairs, he lifted on out seeing four words carved into the band, familia, Amor, Libertad and Para siempre, he grinned almost identical to the ones he carved into the courting band strapped to his wrist, he saw two intialls carved into the other band, T , he gave a soft laugh, the translation of their family names passed down, Ombre and Ramus they were Tresillo and Branch, resting them back inside the box made sure the lid was snug, passing them to Floyd.
'You need to get these on him and the necklace off, understand, don't lose them'
'Tresillo' he turned from the water edge covering his eye slightly 'sorry, better' he nodded now he could see, 'Boom is everything okay, is Branch' he felt arms wrap around him, 'He's awake' he sagged into the gold troll.
Thank the muses,he thought, before he perked up,he's awake,he pulled away dragging the glitter troll, 'Tresillo, Tresillo wait' he felt a sharp pull on his arm, 'what...what happened, what's wrong'.
Tresillo took in the sad face and red rimmed green eyes of his friend, 'I need to see him' he let go and ran back to the bubble.
He stood in front of Branch's room, panting he swallowed his nerves, and opened the doors, he stared at the shaking ball on the bed, 'mi amor' he heard the quite gasp followed by stronger shakes, he padded slowly to the side of the bed, 'amor, Branch' he watched as the twitching troll looked at him, blue eyes filled with pain, 'Tes' he heard the whimper, 'si, my inferno, it's me' he put a paw on the bed waiting he didn't want to spook the skittish troll.
'Tesoro, Tresillo' he nodded, as the silver paw touched his quickly before pulling away, 'not a dream', 'no amor, not a dream, I'm here' he felt the sheets shift as the silver omega pulled closer to him, 'stay' he brushed a finger pad against the tear covered cheek, 'always'.
'can I' Tresillo pointed to his wrist, showing his arm which carried the courting bands, he watched as Branch started panicking, the alarms in the room setting off, 'Branch, amor' he was pushed to the wall, away from his omega, he didn't fight as he stared at the silver troll, who was immediately surrounded by the omega's in the group his mother curled under him, allowing his head to rest on her back, Boom tucked into his side cooing, trying to comfort him, as his omega sisters curled around him Ligia at the opposite side to Boom, cooing and rubbing his arm as Tambora growled at him to 'get out', he was being pulled out of the door 'NO, NO TRESILLO NO, YOU PROMISED, YOU PROMISED' his eyes snapped to the silver troll who was trying to reach him, as the omegas tried to keep him down, 'NO TRESILLO' he watched as Branch saw the needle, he immediately grabbed the Doctors arm taking the shot and throwing it away, Branch calming down some, 'Sillo' came the whimper from his inferno.
He grabbed a chair growling at Tambora as he settled at the bottom of the bed away from Branch but close enough, he could see him, which seemed to settle him as he became drowsy.
'B, you should rest, there was a lot happened today' heard Boom, suggest he watched Branch push away from him, 'Mi amor, do you want to sleep?' he saw the blue blinking heavily, as he shook his head 'why don't you want to sleep?'
'Not real' was the whispered reply, he ducked his head when all the omegas started to cuddle him.
'What would make it real, what do you want?' he would give him anything, Branch whimpered and looked to Boom who hugged him closer, petting his side, he longed to hold him again, to press a kiss to his head.
He watched as Branch started to fall asleep, 'te amo mi infierno, mi spitfire' he heard a soft coo come from him, which caused him to rumble happily, as he watched him fall asleep.
He looked over the omega pile as the cuddled into each other asleep as he kept watch, he planned and wrote.
Notes:
We draw ever closer to a full mating every one dont worry some spice will be coming.
Translation
Floyd, tesoro, vuoi tenerlo in braccio? – Floyd baby do you want to hold him?.
pequeña ave – little bird