Runaway Omega Chapter 130 - -130 Worries & Anxiety

Tristan’s Point Of View

I woke up feeling groggy as hell, and I hurt all over. It hurt to move at all. I looked over at the clock on the nightstand and groaned. It was 3 O’clock in the morning. I felt sticky and gross, and needed to shower, but the thought of walking to the bathroom made want to cry.

"Good Morning, Tristan." I heard Ferdinand say from sowhere further in the room.

"Morning, Ferdinand..." I groaned.

"I drew you a bath. Do you want to take one?" He asked with a yawn.

"Yes, please..." I replied.

He walked over to the bed, and gently scooped up into his arms. I looked back at the bed, and noticed that everyone else was passed out haphazardly atop the bed. I looked back at Ferdinand, concerned.

"How long have you been awake?" I whispered, as he walked to the bathroom.

"Hmm? About 30 minutes or so..." He replied.

We entered the bathroom, and the sll of lavender and jasmine invaded my senses. I took a deep breath, and rested my head against Ferdinand’s chest. My Alphas really were a cut above the rest. I was feeling incredibly sentintal for so reason.

Ferdinand slipped out of his shorts and easily stepped into the oversized jacuzzi tub. The jets were raging and the water was deliciously warm, and it imdiately soothed my achy body.

I relaxed in Ferdinand’s arms, as he washed my body gently. I could feel his nervousness and anxiety, and beca curious about what was bothering him.

"What’s wrong?" I finally asked, once he sat down and started washing my hair.

"Hmm? Nothing is wrong..." Ferdinand lied, shalessly.

"I know you’re lying. Our bond betrays you, Ferdinand..." I sighed.

"Haah... Well... Just promise that you won’t get mad and freak out..." Ferdinand said, hesitantly.

"I promise to try..." I replied.

I knew I couldn’t make any sudden promises, because I was never good at handling stress, and Ferdinand was exceedingly anxious.

"How much of yesterday do you rember once we got back to the hotel?" Ferdinand asked.

I thought back and realized that I rembered most of it, up until everyone began to pass out one right after the other.

"All of it, more or less. Why?" I asked.

"We didn’t use any contraceptives... And Bellamy didn’t pull out..." Ferdinand sighed.

Suddenly I rembered that Bellamy had basically lost control and beca ridiculously aggressive towards the end of it all. And that he indeed ejaculated inside of . I leaned back and looked up at Ferdinand. He was looking down at with worry clouding his eyes.

"I’m worried about it... So I asked Lahnsen to go and get so morning after pills... though I’m not sure how effective they will be..." Ferdinand

said.

"T-Thanks..." I murmured.

I didn’t want to be pregnant, since my child would suffer a similar situation as . Plus, I barely interacted with Tahlia to begin with. Sure, I knew the guys would welco the baby with open arms, but they couldn’t even begin to understand how much more chaotic their lives would beco.

I sat in the tub with Ferdinand until the water started to turn cold. Ferdinand didn’t say anything else, but his worry and anxiety didn’t lessen at all.

"Should we get out now?" He asked, finally breaking the silence.

"Yes... I’m getting cold now..." I replied.

He got out first and grabbed a towel to wrap around his waist. Then, he grabbed a robe and held it open for . I slowly climbed out of the tub, and slipped my arms into the sleeves of the robe.

Once Ferdinand wrapped in the robe, and secured the belt in front loosely, he scooped up once again and carried out of the bathroom.

When we reached the room, Sylvester was up and talking to soone at the door. He turned to look in our direction, and tossed sothing our way. Ferdinand deftly caught it with one hand, never losing his hold on .

Looking at what Sylvester had thrown, I realized that it was a box of morning after pills. Ferdinand sat down in a chair and walked over to the fridge. He grabbed a bottle of water and ca back to hand it to .

"Take two." Ferdinand said, as he opened the bottle.

I nodded and popped two of the pills out of the plastic. Then I accepted the water and took both pills. Ferdinand’s phone began to chi, and he walked over to the table to answer it.

Sylvester closed the door, ca over to , and looked down at , worried as well. Then he picked up, and sat back down in the chair, placing in his lap.

"Are you worried?" Sylvester asked, quietly.

"A little bit... but it seems like you and Ferdinand are more worried about it than ." I replied.

"Well... it’s a pretty big deal, so..." Sylvester said.

"Yeah... It is... but if you and Ferdinand are this anxious, then Bellamy is going to lose his shit..." I sighed.

He was already an emotional wreck after getting back to the hotel. He would no doubt be beside himself with worry, fear, anxiety, and remorse for the role he played in it all.

"Haah... Seriously... He’s never really been the emotional type... It’s definitely an amusing new side of him, but..." Sylvester sighed.

"Tristan, Arrisa wants to have breakfast with you before they head out to StohneGarrdin. So we’ll eat in their room in an hour." Ferdinand said, hanging up his phone.

"Okay. I would like to see her before she leaves." I replied, cheering up imdiately.

"Zachariah scheduled the eting for 9am. Tohrque brought our luggage from the van we left in Demhongade. Zachariah arranged for clothes, and essentials to be brought for all the Ogas. Apparently the 5th floor was basically turned into a clothing store. He’s going to station 30 n here to patrol the floor during our eting." Sylvester said.

"Ugh... I’m not really looking forward to the eting..." I groaned.

"Yeah... I know what you an. But if we don’t do it now, we’ll have to co back another day to finish it..." Ferdinand sighed.

"Ugh... I feel like shit..." Cole groaned, as he woke up and stretched out in the bed.

"Ngh... The bond is definitely stronger. All of your emotions are so annoying..." Bellamy grumbled as he roused as well.

Once Bellamy woke up, Sylvester grabbed the morning after pills and shoved them into the chair. He shared a look with Ferdinand, who nodded in unspoken agreent.

"We’re eating with the kids in an hour. The continuation of the eting starts at 9am." Ferdinand said to Cole and Bellamy.

They both nodded and then Bellamy got out of bed and headed to the bathroom, giving a brief kiss on his way. Once he was inside the bathroom and the door closed, Cole looked between , Sylvester, and Ferdinand concerned.

"What did I miss? Why are you all anxious?" Cole asked.

"It’s fine. Don’t worry about it." Sylvester shrugged.

"Are you okay, Tristan?" Cole asked.

"Yes. Good Morning, Cole. Are you going to be eating breakfast with us?" I asked trying to distract him.

"Absolutely." He replied with a big smile.

"Good. Then you can choose my outfit for today." I chuckled.

He nodded vigorously then climbed out of the bed. He stretched out before heading over to the door and rummaging through our luggage. He easily chose a green flannel outfit for and himself.

He bead a happy smile as he held up the outfit he had chosen for .

"How’s this one?" He asked, happily.

"It’s perfect." I smiled.

Cole truly was like a walking air purifier. I didn’t feel nervous or anxious at all when looking at his face. And I realized that it had always been that way. He really was the sweetest Alpha out of all my Alphas. I made a ntal note to cherish him more and more each day going forward.

Bellamy erged out of the bathroom looking refreshed and half dressed. When he made his way to the luggage by the door, Cole ca over to and helped get dressed. Then he went to go shower himself.

"Sylvester, if you’re planning to eat with us as well, then you might need to shower with Cole. You might not have enough ti otherwise." Ferdinand chuckled in amusent.

"Don’t you worry about , asshole. I’ll have ti to shower and brush my teeth ten tis over! Don’t think I’ll let that shit you pulled last night slide, you jerk! We will definitely have words later on!" Sylvester glared, angrily.

"Don’t be like that, Syl. It’s what Tristan wanted. And who am I to stand in the way of what he wants?" Ferdinand said, smugly.

"That’s not the problem and you know it!" Sylvester yelled.

"Fine. Fine. I’ll do it for you next ti." Ferdinand said with a wink.

Sylvester could do nothing but sputter. And who could bla him, Ferdinand was being strangely accepting of a lot of things lately. I still couldn’t believe that he kissed Bellamy, or that Bellamy let him. Just thinking about it again, made shiver.

"Don’t imagine that shit, Tristan! Damn it!" Sylvester yelled.

"I’m not! I swear! It was sothing else..." I replied trying to defend myself.

"Are you thinking about and Bel?" Ferdinand cackled.

I didn’t answer him, but I could feel my cheeks heating up.

"Tristan, I’m beginning to think you have dark twisted fantasies more than you led on." Bellamy said darkly, as he stared at ominously.

"That’s not my fault! You guys only have yourselves to bla!" I replied.

I never had any sexual fantasies before I t them. In fact, I didn’t really have any sexual desires either. Everything was a terrifying nightmare to back then, but after seeing Sylvester and Ferdinand make out, and then being mated to them. It was like the perverted thoughts never went away, and these guys just kept getting more and more sexual by the damn day.

’What’s a guy supposed to do when he’s basically living in a bad boy forbidden love saga!?’