"Thank god..." Theodore whispered as his head slowly fell on Yuri's shoulder.
He gently wrapped his arms around Yuri's body and buried his head on Yuri's neck. The omega couldn't help but flinch upon feeling Theodore's warm breath against his skin. His hair stood on its ends and strangely, he felt all weird inside, a feeling that he couldn't quite explain.
"I wouldn't know what to do had you gotten mad at me..." Theodore said, his lips grazing on Yuri's skin as he spoke. "Even if this is a dream... I still don't want you to get mad at me..." he panted heavily as his hug tightened a bit.
"Because I..."
Yuri waited for Theodore to finish his words, but seeing how the alpha's embrace got weaker and weaker by the second, he realized that he must have passed out.
"Did you think this was a dream...?" Yuri whispered. "You should have continued what you were saying then," he chuckled softly as he bit his lower lip.
