"Hurts..." Mike whispered, tears streaming down his cheeks. He tossed around on the bed, his hair sticking to his forehead.The omega's body was soaked with sweat and the scent of honey was thick in the room. "I'm... ahh..."Simon heart twisted seeing his brother in such a taste. He carefully wiped his face and neck with a clean towel. "It's alright, little brother."The other only whimpered, eyes tightly closed.The omega sighed. "You're going to be fine, little brother."Simon's phone rang, interrupting the silence and he stood up to pick it. He answered the call, a frown on his face at seeing that it was an unknown number. "Hello?""It's Giovanni," the person introduced themself and Simon let out a surprised gasp."Sir!" he exclaimed. "I—""Stop panicking," Giovanni told him. "How is your little brother?"The omega rubbed his forehead, sneaking a glance at Mike. "He's still... getting better and I just—""It's alright," Giovanni interrupted. "You should take as many days as you wa
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