Hayden plops back on his chair in frozen shock for a couple seconds, realization settling in hard.
It would only mean one thing, that Dream's heat had started off right after his and… Dale! He figures with a sharp gasp.
But right now, he shouldn't be worried about that, he thinks to himself, getting up in a hurry as he grabs more napkins from the table to follow after Dream who was most likely throwing up,
Before being apprehensive about the entire situation, he was excited, he had someone who he could share with and who would understand him.
"Dream?" He calls worriedly, stepping into the restroom which was gratefully empty to find his friend hunched over the sink looking pale.
Hayden is quick to move into action, wiping Dream's face although the other Omega weakly protests, pulling him into a hug when he's done.
He's not surprised at the soft sniffles that escape Dream, rubbing his back and shoulders comfortingly.
