As soon as the door closes, Nigel looks at the man in front of him and tremblingly sits at the stool, placed underneath the table near the bed. He can feel the Alpha gaze straight to his soul and the Omega inside of him is howling in excitement.

Primo memorizes every detail of the Omega in front of him. From the color of his hair to its curly strands, down to his beautiful eyes that sparkles like the crystal moon in the night sky and its long lashes that compliments the color of his eyes.

The Alpha's eyes moves down to the bridge of his nose and to his puffy cheeks that Primo wants to caresses at this very moment but he is controlling himself not to scare his Omega.

He is thinking that this might be the last time that he will meet his Omega so he needs to do good and impress how much self-control the Alpha has.

His eyes continues to move pass Nigel's luscious lips that the Alpha has to bite his own lips to prevent him from groaning at how good they look. He wants to taste them but he can't or his self-control training will be for nothing.

A waste. He just wasted half of the month of practice for self-control if he will just pounce his mate, the first time they meet. He gulps as his eyes travel from Nigel's head down to his toes.

His mind directly compares this Omega to Aiden and he can say that this one is much healthier and fuller than Aiden. He can't help but to compare even if it is wrong.

Nigel looks at the Alpha, knowing that the Alpha might already looking at him naked and wishing that he can pounce at him already. The thought of it might be hot and sexy, but Nigel knows that they both need to know each other first before mating.

The Alpha clears his throat, asking Nigel's attention to be focused on him as he shows him a sweet smile, melting the Omega in an instant. Nigel stares at him with a hint of blush on his cheeks before looking down to the tiled-floor.

"Look at me, my Omega. I've been waiting to see you for such a long time."

Nigel doesn't know where he finds the courage to look into the eyes of his Alpha but he did. He stares at those lavishing ocean blue eyes as he hears his heartbeat, beating so loud inside of his chest.

"You are so beautiful, my Omega. I can't believe fate gave you to me. Even after all the wrong things I have done throughout my life. I am thankful enough that I have you."

The blush on Nigel's cheeks creeps up to his ears, as they redden in shock from the words coming from the Alpha's mouth. The Omega doesn't know whether he should believe him or not, but the tone he use is soft and sincere.

As if the Alpha is not talking to Nigel at all. As if he is talking to the lonely Omega inside of the person in front of him. Pleasing him and showing him that he is capable to wait until the Omega is ready.

"A-Alpha… your words are too kind. I-I am not that good of an Omega."

Nigel is trembling in front of Primo. Not because of fear, but because of excitement. He is ready to pounce the Alpha and kisses him deeply. His body is ready to take him up and locks him up so he will not go anywhere.

His mind is running so crazy that he did not realize that the Alpha already stand up from where he is seated and slowly approaching the Omega. He only realizes it when he felt a soft palm on his chin and that's when he panicked inside.

[My! Alpha! Is! Touching! Me!]

"Are you scared of me, my Omega?"

Not trusting his mouth or his voice to speak as straight as possible or without stuttering at all, the Omega shakes his head and heaves a heavy sigh. The Alpha lifts his chin up to see what his Omega looks like at full blown.

He grazes his thumb on the Omega's lips, grazing it slowly as he wets his own lips, imagining how those lips tasted if he will kiss them right now.

"I want to, my Omega. But that will be too fast and too rapid and I know that it will be too painful for you if that happens. I don't want you to experience what happened to my other partners.

Let's take this slow? Get to know each other and when the right time comes, we will both be ready for this."

Nigel stares at those blue eyes and he wants to cry. His Alpha is thinking of his well-being and is willing to wait until his preparation is over. He nods at his Alpha as Primo smiles and leans down to kiss him on his forehead.

Nigel closes his eyes as he feels the dampness of his lips on his forehead and smiles. His Alpha is so sweet. He is thankful that the rehabilitation center exerts every sweetness in the Alpha's system.

Primo draws back and sits onto the chair while he asks the doctor to sit by the bed so he can get comfortable. The Omega doctor obliges and gets comfy in the middle of the bed.

The bed itself smells like the Alpha, making the Omega irk to snuggles into his pillow and sleeps there until tomorrow. Primo watches him trying to prevent himself to snuggle on his pillows and chuckles.

"What is mine is yours. So, you can take the pillow."

The Omega gasps with what he heard and immediately takes the pillow from the bed and snuggle with it. The first taste of the Alpha's pheromones after months of struggling with his heat and the shirt that they gave him.

"C-Can I take this home, Alpha? Is—Is it really mine?"

Primo awes at the Omega and quickly nods his head. The Omega smiles and come back from snuggling on the pillow until he eventually falls asleep without even asking Primo any information about him.

Or rather, the Omega doesn't care any information about him. He is just happy that the Alpha accepts him even if he is older than him by many years.

Probably.