-Gabriel-
I seemed to have worn out Ana a lot because after we had showered, she said she wanted to rest a little. A second after curling up on my bed, she was sound asleep. As I passed her, pulling on a t-shirt, I noticed something. I walked closer to where she was lying, studying what she had done to my sheets. I tilted my head a little to the side, trying to figure out why the place seemed like a deliberate mess, as if it had been arranged in a certain way, but still looked out of place. That’s when I remembered an important detail about Omegas—they nested.
I drew back, a little surprised, knowing they only did that when they felt comfortable. It made me feel cocooned and protected, but the nest wasn’t quite complete. She had done it halfway, meaning she was getting there, and the sig
