Only Omega [Lone]

"It'll be fine, stop worrying" he said softly, "That's supposed to be my job" He teased.

"I sure hope you're right. I would hate to have us seperated," he murmured. Moving to nestle close to his father. Sighing against his chest.

"We won't be separated, I promise" He said and moved to him, sitting with his son and pulling him close.

Sam opened his mouth to reply, but found himself nodding lightly. "I don't want you to be taken away, dad," he murmured gently. Shifting down as he looked at his lap. Fiddling around with his shirt.

He frowned lightly at the question then he looked over, "We'll find somewhere else to live, live out in the woods if we have to" He told him.

"Hey, dad? What if someone finds out about us?" He asked. Knowing well society wouldn't agree to this. But he loved his father. And would claw anyone who tried to take him away.

He smiled back and did the dishes before packing away their leftovers.

Sam finished after his father. Deciding to sit down before he had to leave to his friends house. Wanting to stay the night over there. And then come back home around lunch tomorrow.

He chuckled and smiled as he ate, finishing off his plate pretty quickly then he moved to clean everything up.

He smiled and rested his head on his hand. "Well, I can't want to see those ideas in action tomorrow," he teased lightly. Still pushing food into his mouth.

"I have a couple ideas, but they're surprises" He chuckled softly and smiled.

Sam excitedly looked down at the plate. Starting to eat at the meal he had. "Thanks dad, this is delicious," he murmured. Smiling happily as he ate. "Do you have anything else in mind for tomorrow?" He asked. Shifting up and looking over to his father.

He smiled and made their plates once he was done, he gave his son his plate then joined him to eat.

"That sounds perfect. I'll be waiting for it tomorrow," he smiled. Letting his head rest down on his hand. Smiling in content, waiting for the food to finish. Thinking this his father might also have things planned tomorrow.

"Yeah, I can spend the day making it and have it ready after I pick you up tomorrow" he said and smiled to him.

"That sounds like a great idea. Chili sounds really good when I come back home tomorrow," he smiled. Deciding to settle back into a chair at the table. Waiting for his father to finish up dinner.

"Yup, I can, I can open a can of beans and use the left overs to make chili tomorrow" he told his mate and smiled, reaching to the cupboard and getting out a can of beans.

"That sounds delicious. Could you make a vegetable with that? Like carrots, green beans, or something?" He asked. Nuzzling his mate lightly, content with having steaks for dinner.

"Home made onion rings and steaks" He told his son and smiled, "And anything else if you want it" He told him.

"What are you making?" He asked. Sliding to a stop beside his father. Curiously looking into the pan, wondering what exactly he was making for their meal. Sam could eat anything, he was starving.

The older man had gotten up and started cooking, glancing over and smiling as he saw his son.

He decided to get up, needing to change into clothing. Still In only a towel, he walked up to his room to grab on some clean clothes. Once in those, he moved down the stairs. Excitement bursting through him, remembering there was good food in the kitchen.

"Alright" He said and nuzzled his son softly.

"I'm good, really," he assured. He didn't play much of video games. Though he would do so when he was at a friends house. It was fun to play with someone rather than by yourself. That was a fact he knew.

"I know" He chuckled and nuzzled him, holding him close, "You know... If you want to have any games here, I can buy them for you, it was never me that didn't allow them in the house, that was your mother's doing" He told his omega softly.