Thunder

Tord leaned against the kitchen counter, smoking a cigarette with a low murmur. It was his alpha and his roommates' house, living with Edd, Matt and Tom. Edd was an omega, Matt was a beta and Tom...was another alpha, but he didn't care. Currently it was almost lunchtime, he was lost in thought when he came down from his room to make himself something to eat. Tord stood at the door of the living room, waiting to see if anyone else was hungry. Ultimately, it was always just him doing the cooking, not that he cared. He wasn't like most alphas, he didn't get angry at his omega after a long week of work, rather it was a relief for him to cook and do something.

I love you so much my omega