A/o/b , with the canadian boys?
Jsjsj *yes were we go*
"Lance?" Nicholas said softly, shuffling into the Omega's room and sniffing the air as he neared the bed, where Lance was huddled up under the thick covers, which formed a crudely executed nest.
"Go away, don't feel good..." Lance sobbed, peeking out from his cover huddle and baring his teeth at the other Canadian as the Alpha sighed and crawled onto the bed, curling close to Lance and slipping in under the covers.
"You're not alone," Nicky whispered, cradling the shivering Omega to his chest and gently nosing his hair as Lance's brown eyes stared up at him, full of weariness but also with a hint of trust.

















