Alpha×Alpha
Adom hates his friend sometimes.
"My mate, he's an alpha" Adom says again, emphasizing the alpha part. That's important he feels. Or used to feel, he's still undecided on that aspect.
"Oh," Sebestian returns to his normal posture, back against the couch and no longer facing Adom. A silence weighting a ton settles between them. "I didn't know that could happen," Sebestian says while he scratches his head. He closes his eyes and breathes in deep before opening them again. "Neither did I," adom taps at his legs, he's feeling anxious again. He doesn't know if it's because he's away from Alexander or because he doesn't know what Sebestian might say next.