Kiss Me

Omegaverse

Part 2

Nate

My head hurts. Ugh. I want to go home and I would if the guys, mainly Mark would stop fucking up the software and leave me to deal with it. Its not fucking rocket science….then I suddenly and very nearly choked on my coffee when Phil started towards me. 

I panicked for a moment and quickly chucked my coffee in the trash.“Nate, what seems to be the problem today?” 

I sighed and closed my eyes briefly, then stood up, to his amusement of course. “Look Phil, you gotta do something about Mark, he keeps fucking up and there's only so much I can deal with. Like, put him in a different department because he sure as hell shouldn't be here.”

“Already thought about it.” I sighed with relief. “Anyway, what's the damage?”

“An extra two days of work for me. The diagnostics are a bitch.He's completely messed up the program.”

“You have some  holiday booked?”

“I mean yeah, but this is important to Walker, I can't mess up.”

“Nate?”

“Yeah?”

Phil chuckled and slammed his hand on my shoulder, although he's shorter than me, his demeanour can make me shrink a few inches at times. “Take your holiday, Walker will be fine. They bug you enough as it is. He'll survive.”

“But…”

“No buts, go home and rest up.”

I hung my head and let out a deep breath. “Okay, fine. Thanks Phil.”

“Anyway, I heard you had to fix their laptop.”

“Yeah, because Marcus nearly threw it out the window, lucky the thing was shut. That guy gets on my nerves.”

“Aww don't be glum my boy, they love you to bits.”

“Fine, if they didn't have such cute boys, I would have strangled them both.”

Then Phil let out a right pelter, which made me laugh. Only because they are so hilarious to be around. Seeing them both deal with two kids was so fucking hilarious. “Go on, go. I will deal with Mark.”

“Thanks Phil.” Then he nodded and walked away. I took a deep breath and let it out in one. I'm so glad I'm off for a week. I'd pretty much filled my quota of idiots today and I needed to get away from them, have a strong drink, maybe get laid….huh, definitely get laid. I need a cute twinky bottom, don't care if they're Omega, beta…..or even an easy twinky Alpha. Well, I can definitely make them my bottom anyway. It's amusing, seeing an Alpha succumb. To watch the disgust on their face knowing I'll get my way and they most definitely love it. But please bear in mind, I only do it on the odd occasion. Don't get the wrong idea, I'm honestly not a bad guy. 

“Hey Nate.”

“Hey Sam.”

“Hey Nate.”

“....hey Ashley…”

“Hey…..” Fuck stop, I thought. “Hey Nate, hey Nate, hey Nate….” I mumbled to myself, and then tore my hands through my hair, agitated in a new way.

“Dude, you'll go grey.”

I nearly jumped out of my perfect skin when Wayne hopped beside me. Then I thought, my saving grace. “Dear god! Wayne, you gotta come out for a drink with me.”

“You need fresh air.” He announced, like he just solved all my worldly problems.

I sighed with relief when we made it outside. The air felt good on my skin. “What is with everyone?” I mumbled. Obviously I knew the answer. Wayne didn't. 

“It's those come to bed eyes my friend.” He let a small huffed chuckled.

“The fuck? No you idiot.” It's because I'm stressed out and accidentally let a bit of my pheromones out. “Shut up and drink with me later.”

“No can do compadre, I'm busy tonight.”

“Doing what?” 

“The missus….”

“......Ewwww……”

Then I felt his hand hit the back of my head making me almost choke on my gum. “You didn't let me finish you cuck….I was going to say the missus has planned an early birthday family dinner, for herself of course. So it's a must my friend. You'll be fine.”

I sighed and dropped my head, feeling lonely. This wasn't my usual demeanor, but something has just gotten to me. Work, definitely, but something else I couldn't quite put my finger on. “Yeah yeah,” I huffed out. “I need a shower.” 

“Yeah, you stink dickwad.”

“What?” And I shit you not, it was like talking to Marcus briefly. 

“I'm joking dude. Anyway, go home and do fuck all. You have the luxury of not doing fuck all, like dude, I want that.”.

“You're right, I'm going home and doing nothing.”

“Good, enjoy the time off, I gotta go.” I nodded and watched Wayne walk away, then I kicked a small pebble across the parking lot. I was most definitely sulking. It's not like I can't go out on my own, but it gets tedious. All the prep and small talk for a quick lay. I actually wanted to be out with friends, but everyone either had plans or kids or wives and shit and I'm still single, flashy and ignorant. I most definitely don't want a relationship or kids or any of that pansy family crap, I just wanted to have a decent conversation with a friend. It's just lately everything feels like it's going sideways. People were getting hitched and starting families and moving on from single life while I was left in the dust. Watching from afar. Watching everything move by me so fast I was getting dizzy from all the fuss. 

What's so good about being tied down and having someone to answer to anyway? Fuck that. Asking for permission to go out or do anything. Having family dinners and family vacations and family bull fucking crap. The only family I liked was Walker's, they were fun. His mom's awesome and hot, Phil is a ball of fun and could drink me under the table, which I very much respected. Then Walker up and got all loved up and had kids too, although they are the two most precious little boys, only because I can give them back and Marcus….fuck, don't get me started on that guy. He doesn't relent, seriously. You can't even be angry at him, he'd just laugh at you and change the subject like it was nothing. Fucker, thinking I'm like some computer geek. I'm just extremely smart, he doesn't get it because he's a dumbass. His brains are firmly tucked up in his nuts.

Then I took in a deep breath and let it slowly as I stood by my car. My phone was ringing and the only number to chicking wing it was Marcus and I was nowhere near ready to answer his call, but if I didn't he'd keep calling, then if I didn't answer, he’d make poor Walker drive his lazy ass to my apartment and I'm never having Marcus in my home again, not after he put his finger through an expensive piece of artwork I'd only just had shipped in from Greece. That was a wasted one hundred and forty thousand down the drain and all he offered for compensation was a fucking lap dance, like what the actual fuck, even Walker rolled his eyes. Best bite the proverbial bullet and answer him. “.....Marcus.”

“Well shit me sideways. I thought you weren't gonna answer, you geek.”

“I'm not a geek….”

“Could have fooled me! Anyway, come over now please!”

“No.”

“What! Why not? We got beers and wine and food and….and stuff.”

“Stuff? What the hell is wrong with your brain?”

“Alot, it can't be helped. Anyway, we need you here.”

“You haven't broken your laptop have you?”

“No…..it worked fine last night when I pulled up porn, so it's not the laptop, it's because you need a beer and Walker needs you because my bestest friend in the whole wide is here and I'm having a drink with him and Walker can't handle us.”

“So I'm basically babysitting?”

“Ooooooh, thank you. Walker needs help….”

“Ha! No….I'm not dealing with kids….” Then I stopped midway when I heard muffled voices.

“Dude, Nate. Please come over and keep me and my boys company. I'm losing my shit and Craig ran away.”

“Walker….”

“Please. I'm begging you ... .Marcus….seriously, hold on or no more alcohol for you I swear…..Nate, please.”

I pinched my nose and I leant my forehead on the roof of my car. “Fine. Gimme an hour at least.”

“You absolute legend. I'm buying takeaway.”

“Okay, see you shortly.” I hung up and shoved my phone in my pocket and stood still for a moment. Okay, I thought. I got this. I am hungry and I definitely want a beer and two babies are no trouble, considering their momma is in league with the devil. “My brain hurts.” So, on that note. Let's get this done.