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PETRA RAL • 24 • OMEGA

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Every lewd sound only drove her further into heat; whimpering as his fangs dug into breast and feeling a shiver when his mouth left despite it soon returning to her skin and leaving yet another mark. As his words rolled from his mouth she wondered if she’d be using her own, but instead found her wrist forcefully pulled away from him and pressed firmly against the countertop, her other hand, however, still laced into his hair. 

The shit-eating grin was enough of a warning sign, her breathing ragged as she caught his gaze, beginning to squirm when she felt his hand roaming and a slight breeze on her skin as her underwear was pushed aside. What left her was a short gasp, followed by a growl as he refused to give her what she wanted.

“Motherfucker.”

Kyoya’s grip was loose enough not to hurt her but strong enough to keep her in place. Petra’s grip on his hair tightened, irritated by having to beg like some kind of lesser being. As much as she wanted him inside of her, she knew better than to give in so easily. If he wanted her to beg than he had to give her something more to work with. 

Even if she was already wet; slick and ready for him, heart racing and body yearning for every little touch, Petra still wanted the slightest whisper of command. It’d take more than this teasing to break her.

“Make me beg.”

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                              ❀——; he smiled at the happiness that beamed across                               her face for a couple of seconds when she was in a pause                               between talking. it seemed that she was happy enough with                               the person, and he was glad he found someone he could                               genuinely trust to take care of petra. of course, she often did                               the mother henning, but this was his time to take that role.

                                                            “listen, petra! you just gotta go out there                                                             and say ‘hey i think you’re really really cute                                                             and we might’ve gotten to whatever base but                                                             now i want an intimate romantic relationship                                                             with you!’ and you gotta mean it!”

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Cute. Now there was a word she would not have originally placed against Kyoya. Yuu’s idea seemed so simple and innocent but Petra doubted it would work like that. Though, she supposed it was something that needed discussing at some point. The teacher didn’t want to be just a one night stand, or day in this instance, and although there was nothing wrong with that in general she’d just...found herself thinking about him.

“I don’t think it’s that easy, Yuu. Or at least, starting that conversation. I don’t know if what happened was situational or not. I’ll think about it, okay?”

She would eventually approach it but she really did need some time to be tactical. Kyoya probably had enough to think about without her wondering what was really going on. Maybe she’d wait and see if it happened again.

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Thankful that he took the hint, a soft sound of relief as her bra was pulled down and her breasts exposed, the sigh turning into a sharp inhale of breath as he teased her. Every inch of her was more sensitive than usual, the trail of saliva practically burning as she managed to meet his gaze as she attempted not to buckle under his words, hissing at the fang against her other bud as her fingers tugged at his hair.

Petra could feel her heart beating in her chest, pounding against the flesh as she felt his hand roam beneath her skirt. Initially she was going to chastise him for teasing, what with merely grazing her thighs, but his middle finger was swiftly pushed firmly against her core, making her growl out a raspy

“Fuck.”

Hips bucked, eyes lolled back as she rolled her hips, wanting to feel more pressure from his fingers, wanting him to push aside her underwear and work her until she was wet enough to take him. Her chest rose and fell with heavy breaths as a free hand of her own began to toy with his belt buckle, unclasping it to get at the zipper and slide her hand into his trousers, fingers rubbing against his hardened length and getting a feel for what exactly she was going to be dealing with. 

“If i’m your meal then I hope you plan on - ahh - using your mouth....I can - mmm - return the favor.”

Words broken by sounds of approval, feeling him making her more and more aroused as she imagined him inside of her. Who knew she had been holding back such a shameless need, all those years suppressed by pills and work stress. It was no wonder her body was letting loose and hormones were taking over; they had been reigned in for too long.

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Fangs grazing her tongue only elicited more moans and sighs, his body pushing harder against her own, intensified by the fact she was only wearing a skirt and a rather flimsy blouse. There would be no doubt about it now that Kyoya would be able to smell just how aroused she was, what with the fact that she could feel how aroused she was, the slight wet sensation she was beginning to feel as the other pulled away, making her shudder with the sound of their lips parting.

“Mmf, well it feels like you’re enjoying that taste of mine...”

Feeling his hardness pushing between her thighs as his lips and fangs grazed her neck, her hands now moving to start getting some of this irritating clothing out of the way as they worked to undo the rest of the buttons on his shirt. The apparel came off easily, dex fingers pushing the shirt to the floor before she let her hands roam his chest. Military training certainly paid off on his physique as the muscles spasmed beneath her touch. 

As much as she enjoyed having such attention on her neck, pulse increasing at the threatening sensation of his fangs so close, he was making her crave more. Moving a hand once again she tugged at the bow at the top of her blouse, the material coming lose and separating before she popped open her own buttons and gave the alpha more flesh to roam. 

Petra’s skin was flush, and thanks to the hormones of being in heat, her breasts had swelled somewhat in size, skin tingling and begging to be touched and bitten. She was beyond any point of return now. She wanted to feel him inside of her, feel his hands all over until she couldn’t take it any more, pushing her body in time with his and placing emphasis on their groins. 

“So much you could do, where are you even going to start?”

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Taking in Petra’s address with a nod, Kyoya stared down at the information now registered on his phone for a moment, before his attention shifted back to her.

“That works.” He answered, pocketing the device after blocking it again, “Hn, I will be taking him home first. Give him the first pills, at least.” The raven shrugged, “I suppose it will be more comfortable if he arrives at your house at least with his things. And bed, specially.”

All for the utmost comfort of the little hedgehog, after all.

Adjusting the small plastic bag on one of his arms, Kyoya’s hands found rest inside the pockets of his trousers as he bowed shortly at the blonde, turning away to leave.

“See you.”

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It all sounded like a good plan; making sense to have him show up with his things and be comfortable rather than thrust into a new environment without anything at all. Though Petra was sure everything would be fine. 

“Alright, i’ll see you at some point tonight then.”

Offering a small wave as he bowed, watching the raven haired male walk off and out of the clinic as she knelt back down slightly to peer into the cat carrier. He looked curious, interested in what had been said as if he had understood the exchange perfectly.

“Well Vex, looks like we’re having a guest for the week.”

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                               ❀——; “I KNEW IT! i totally called it! peeeetraaaaa,                               why’d you lie to meeeeee…?” he whined, moving forward                               and lacing his hands into her own. it hurt him a  bit that she                               thought she could’t trust him with that information, but she                               didn’t owe it to him or anything, so he wasn’t really mad or                               anything. it was her personal life.

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“I didn’t lie to you! I just....it happened so fast.”

And honestly Petra didn’t know what was going to come from it. She hoped it would become something more than a need, or a happening based purely on circumstance. It had been a long time since she had allowed herself to be that intimate with someone and she didn’t want it to just vanish into nothing. Not to mention that a) it had felt amazing and b) she genuinely liked Kyoya.

Letting their hands lace together she let out a soft sigh. Sure, the omega had had relationships in the past and had plenty of flings as a teenager, but she’d been so absorbed in work through her adulthood that she kind of just...forgot they were a thing. Plus the suppressants made it easier to continue as normal. Though now she was questioning taking them when it had brought her such an enjoyable experience. 

“Look as far as I know it’s nothing serious, something happened and I mean, well, i’d like it to happen again but i’m so out of practice with these things. You probably know more about dating than I do!”

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A groan. The distinct taste of his own blood.

Eye widened, Kyoya took a step back, a hand automatically moving up to tend to his now injured lip. There was barely any stinging sensation there, but a sweep of his tongue and he could taste the dripping blood again, lukewarm against his fingertips. Steely eyes shifted back to Petra’s face as her words sunk in, lingering a moment longer at the red smeared across her mouth as his own slowly, not-so-subtle this time, curved into a wide smirk, fangs coming into full view as a laugh escaped Kyoya’s throat.

Only that the sound was more of an amused growl instead, his irises almost dyed completely black as desire clouded his vision even further. When Kyoya had left his house that morning, he wasn’t expecting to end up in such a surprising but pleasant situation at all. It was any kind of entertaining, and by then, Kyoya was more than willing to allow instinct to take over.

He had to step up his game, after all.

“Guess what.” The Sergeant drawled out, voice deep and predatory, as he leaned towards Petra once again, stare glinting something that could be interpreted as danger. “I can push harder.”

And he did just that – sneaking a hand behind Petra’s head, fingers losing themselves amidst bright strands of hair, Kyoya pulled her closer, tilting his head for a better position as their mouths clashed together. Parting his lips, the sharp fangs grazed against the soft skin of the blonde’s lower lip, piercing through it to draw blood from both corners of his mouth. No drop was wasted, though; forcing his tongue inside her mouth without leaving Petra any room for reaction, he worked on deepening the kiss. A real one this time.

The Alpha could faintly taste their blood, mixed together, as his tongue searched for its twin, eyelids falling closed as a pleased grunt made its way out of his chest. Petra was as sweet as she smelled, and God, he could get addicted fast if he wasn’t careful. Kyoya’s free arm wrapped around her waist, taking a step forward to settle himself between her legs, forcing them to part and give him room with both of his knees.

Now that was a kind of heat Kyoya didn’t mind at all.

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Between a predator and its prey there would always be that slow motion of moment of whether the prey would survive or perish; fight or flight response would kick in and it would be the deciding moment in everything. 

Petra could feel the world slow as Kyoya inspected his new wound, tasting his own blood and smirking wide enough to reveal his fangs completely. Just seeing them sent shivers down her spine, and a long with his blackened irises it was impossible to ignore his alpha instincts. Yet she didn’t back off. She could have ran, kicked him out of her house, yelled, anything. 

She wanted this.

No time to respond further as her body was pulled closer, mouth taken over by his as sharp fangs pierced her flesh and two delicate trickles of blood formed over her lips, quickly lapped up by the other’s tongue as her hands naturally reached out to latch onto his shirt, fingers curling into the cloth on his back as a moan left her mouth.

Gone now was her rationality, her need to keep control over her desires, giving in to exactly what her body needed as she felt him pry her legs apart with his knees and push himself closer. Heat pooled between her legs as she shifted, anxious to feel more as she worked her tongue against his, digging her fingertips into his back as she felt her hips grind and buck. 

“Mmm...Kyoya...” 

He tasted wonderful and she wanted more. Petra wanted to feel every part of him and be taken over by the alpha.  

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                                ❀——; he grinned slyly, scooting closer to                                 his teacher with a small idea in mind. he had                                 heard rumors around that she could very likely                                 be involved with someone, and he was gunna                                 try pressing again. if she said no for a second                                 time, he was going to back off and let her have                                 her space. “really? theres no tall dark and                                 handsome in your life?”

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As much as Petra would have wanted to deny anything, her body had other ideas as it caused her to flush, images passing through her mind of being involved with a particular alpha. She wasn’t ashamed, oh no, far from it. But she supposed people wouldn’t be used to picturing her in such a manner and especially not Yuu.

“Well....I guess that’s uh...one way to describe him.”

The ginger couldn’t lie to Yuu, he was too sweet. Not to mention that if he had heard some form of rumour to get to this conclusion then she would have liked to know how that got out. Either way, the cat was out of the bag now so there was little use in being coy.

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Steely eyes narrowed, and Kyoya didn’t even try to mask the full smirk on his face now.

In ancient times, an Omega refusing to submit at the measly presence of an Alpha was considered a crime, the worst kind of insubordination. Those primal rules had been long forgotten though, of course, but right now Kyoya couldn’t help but think of how stupid, useless they were. How could anyone ever have interest in a submissive, pliant another, when standing at the face of a challenge felt much more exciting?

In more ways than one, too.

The Sergeant hadn’t lied, however. Petra’s pheromones did smell delicious, like sweet velvet against his tongue every time he breathed in. And having as much of a sweet tooth as he did, Kyoya found himself getting quickly addicted. His own scent spiked up in a mix of dominance and newborn desire, instincts roaming free. The grey of his eyes darkened and the slits of his pupils became even thinner as Kyoya took yet another step closer to the blonde, hands coming up to rest against the edge of the counter, on each side of Petra’s body.

Now he had her trapped, standing close enough to feel the heat of her skin without actually bringing any physical contact between them. Leaning down so he could stare straight into brown eyes, the Alpha breathed out a chuckle, voice suddenly sounding deeper than usual,

“Oh?” He arched a teasing, mocking eyebrow at her, “Why, are you asking to be bitten?”

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The smirk was borderline ridiculous, only fuelling her need to fight him off just so he wouldn’t appear so goddamn smug. 

Petra wasn’t here to just submit based on branded skin. There were reasons she could have presented as an alpha; some traits remaining in her personality but laying dormant until appropriate. Right now was such a time, the Omega standing firm despite her legs threatening to give way from his now overwhelming scent. Thick cocoa taking over her senses, hazing the room and beginning to cloud her mind as it indicated a sign of dominance. Watching his eyes narrow even further, his body even closer and she could have sworn she felt his fingers brush against her own and leave a burning trail up her flesh. 

“No, but you sure as hell are.”

And frankly she wanted him to just shut the fuck up already. His teasing was irritating her to no end and only making her progressively more angry. So, she acted on her own instinct. He had leaned down enough to bring their faces closer and she wasn’t missing an opportunity; leaning up in a swift motion captured his lips with her own. Only this wasn’t a sweet kiss, oh no, she snatched his lips with her teeth, focusing on his bottom lip and biting hard enough to break the skin, only pulling away when the satisfactory taste of iron hit her tongue and the red smudge the corner of her mouth. 

“You’re fucking pushing it.” 

Half fuelled by anger, half fuelled by her body’s desires. It was a dangerous position to be in and she had probably just made it several times worse. But she had had to do something.

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Quickly saving up her number on his contact list, Kyoya soon returned his phone to the pocket of his trousers. It was quite reassuring to know that Petra seemed excited to take on the task, but the raven just shook his head, taking a quick glance at his wristwatch before his attention focused on her again.

“I leave tomorrow morning.” He said, meaning he’d have to drop the things off at her house still by that night, if possible. Busying his hands with the small bag containing the meds, Kyoya paused, “And I won’t be contacting you till I am back.”

Because, well… There was no reception outside the walls of Abode, and while it was supposed to be just an exploration mission of sorts, the Sergeant doubted things would remain peaceful for a whole week. They never did, after all. There wouldn’t be time to even think about touching his phone, unless it was to contact the headquarters when the need showed itself.

Kyoya watched as Roll slid back inside his pocket, now completely hidden from view, and then turned back to Petra,

“I suppose we can say the situation is badly timed."If his hurry was anything to go by.

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Oh. So soon. He’d have to drop the things off tonight. At least she didn’t have to worry about him checking up on everything all the time so she could at least keep her phone out of the way for the most part. Roll would be fine. Petra was more than capable and she was looking forward to the learning curve.

“Alright. Well here’s my address too, it’s pretty easy to find. I’ll be heading straight home and won’t be going anywhere else tonight so i’ll be in.”

After all, she didn’t actually know when he would show up but he seemed to be in a hurry. Then again, if he was leaving tomorrow he probably had preparations left to make and this whole thing was holding him up.

“Want me to take him now or wait for you to bring him over with his stuff?”

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                                 ❀——; he nodded his head, grabbing his mug                                 of hot chocolate and drinking a bit of it happily.                                 he set it down on the desk with a small thud                                 sound, his face still red from talking about his                                 boyfriend. a sudden idea dawned on him, though,                                 and he leaned forward, lacing his fingers together                                 and resting his chin on it as he smirked at her,                                  “what about you, petra? any romance in                                 your life?”

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That question certainly caught her off guard, making her cheeks flush slightly, hiding somewhat behind her own mug in a futile attempt to gather time to form an answer. Romance wasn’t quite the word she would use, actually she didn’t know what word she would use to describe what was happening at the minute.

“Well...no...not...exactly, I mean, i’m awfully busy and romance is just...you know...”

Smooth, Petra. Real smooth. Not at all the perfect sentence to prompt even more questions which she wasn’t sure if she could actually answer. It didn’t have a label. It was a happening. A situation. 

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Wao.

Now this was something else.

At first glance, Petra had struck him as the calm and collected, ever-smiley type, just like your everyday citizen. But now Kyoya was faced with a side of her that he did not expect – and ironically, it also marked the moment Petra got his full attention. With mercury-colored eyes slightly widened, Kyoya allowed the blonde to spit out her complaints freely, remaining quiet himself for the time being.

It was… Amusing. Quite a sight to see. Especially with the way Petra’s cheeks puffed out in frustration or the stern look she was giving him instead of the previously welcoming one. Her very, very sweet pheromones flared around, clouding their surroundings, caught in a limbo of all the mixed emotions she seemed to be going through. Thinking that a simple, small taunt was enough to spark such a fire within Petra broke down Kyoya’s mask, as the corner of his mouth turned upwards slightly, in the smallest of smirks (but still there).

“Oh?” Kyoya breathed out at her prompting, lowering both the spoon and the now empty bottle of ice cream to the sink counter behind him. “Is that an accusation? I don’t remember making fun of you.”

He did notice the implications behind her choice of words, and momentarily wondered if she had done it on purpose. Either way, the Alpha couldn’t help but notice how there was a light yet annoying prickling feeling starting under his own flesh. He’s anything but stupid; Kyoya was fully aware that it was not being caused by the weather as well. He had already noticed how strangely enticing Petra’s scent became the more he took it in, and even a well-collected person like himself couldn’t fight against his genes, after all.

Which just made the situation even more interesting – Kyoya had always been a peculiar individual when it came down to instincts. The promise of a challenge was the only true trigger for his, and apparently, Petra’s change in demeanor was rapidly proving to be one. Or was it? The notion picked his curiosity. Pushing away from the counter, he didn’t think twice before leaning towards the Omega, not to close the distance between them, but just enough to take a sound and blatant sniff at her smell.

“Perhaps as a consolation, you’d like to know you smell delectable, at least?”

Ah, the teasing again, this time accompanied by the measly sight of his fangs.

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Petra would often remain calm and collected, her sunny disposition making her more naturally inclined to soothe tempers rather than to flare them; but if you pushed just the right buttons you would see something so very different. She did not stand for being personally taunted, even more so in her own home, and would not just lay by and allow him to speak to her like that when she was clearly having a hard time dealing with her cycle. 

There was a fire in her that constantly flickered but rarely got a chance to burn, but hormones and irritation seemed to have presented an opportunity. “It certainly feels like you’re making fun of me.” 

Recoiling against the counter as he leaned towards her, fingers pressing into the quartz as she was practically cornered by the alpha. The omega could smell him now, the scent of cocoa making her skin bristle as she caught a glimpse of his fangs and briefly wondered what they felt like against flesh. Holding back a hitch of breath and releasing a hiss instead as she held eye contact, unflinching despite being in the lesser position.

“And what are you gonna do about it? Because so far i’m just hearing all bark and seeing no bite. Don’t push your luck, Kyoya.”

Her temper was rising; she didn’t need to be teased and backed into a corner with her current state. A deer in the headlights yet one who was still making attempts at pushing away the predator. Yet it was difficult when her body was sending out signals that she wanted this kind of attention. How long had it been since someone had spoken to her like that? Had sent a shiver down her spine? Had made her remotely interested in anything other than her own life? And it made her angry. Genetics wanted her to be submissive, her own stubbornness didn’t want to give in that easily. 

Just how much of her scent was she giving off at this point? This was foreign, unnatural, her body wasn’t sure how to handle such a surge of hormones and a deeply ingrained necessity for some kind of relief. Her blood, her flesh, her entire body was practically yelling at her to beg for some form of freedom and yet she refused. She thought she could cope in the same way she always did and ignore it until it went away. 

But fuck did he smell good. 

Still gripping onto the counter, still holding his gaze, still wearing a pissed off expression as she kept her guard, heels almost digging into the floor. Regardless of what ever impressions Petra gave off, she would always remain an omega willing to put up a fight, and she was not about to let Kyoya HIbari get to her so easily. 

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Petra’s statement didn’t come as a surprise at all.

“Ah, I am sure of that.” He agreed over another spoonful of ice cream.

Because while Hibird was a very active and chirpy little thing, Roll had always been the calmer one, often spending his time curled against a corner or on top of Kyoya’s pillows instead of creating chaos around the house. Unless he felt rather adventurous and decided to get lost by himself in Kyoya’s garden, but that was another tale to be told at another time.

Now, with the spoon held between his lips, the Sergeant could only arch an eyebrow at Petra’s outburst.

Alright, so maybe he was aware of how… Misplaced his question might have sounded, but such a spontaneous reaction from the blonde hadn’t been what he’s expecting. He wasn’t even sure what he did expect, though, but this was certainly interesting enough. As an Alpha, Kyoya couldn’t really sympathize with the embarrassment brought by the delicate subject, and instead found himself surprisingly entertained by the redness that soon took over the pale of Petra’s cheeks as she sputtered around for words.

He almost – Almost smiled at that, but decided to hide his amusement under a cool façade instead. Still, it didn’t stop Kyoya from shrugging matter-of-factly, taking another bite of his treat before speaking up again.

“Is that supposed to be a big deal?”

(And if Petra’s paying enough attention, she would probably be able to pick the slight taunt behind those words. Kyoya always enjoyed stirring different reactions from people.)

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Eyes darted upwards, narrowing as her gaze landed back on the alpha, nostrils flaring slightly as she managed to pick up on the taunt. Oh. Oh if he only knew the intensity of what she was going through right now. 

Normally she could carry on, it would be a breeze, barely a thought to sex crossing her mind as she’d be so busy working and the suppressants kept everything at bay. Painkillers would fix the cramps and any twinges, which thankfully that was still something she had some control over at least. But the hot and cold flushes, the constant tingling in her skin, walking around with a heat pooling between her legs as she tried to ignore every natural urge to take care of her ‘issue’. She wasn’t used to being like this, to feeling such a need to, well, be manhandled.

“Yes, actually. Look, I ran out of pills, I just have to try ignore this shit until next month.” 

Trying her best not to snarl too much on her words as she attempted once again to bury any thoughts and feelings. As she was entering heat it meant that such sensations were there practically 24/7, only now her body decided to amp them up slightly as it became more aware of the presence of an alpha. 

Why did Kyoya have to stop by now of all times?

There was no denying he was attractive; strong and alluring, the kind of alpha no doubt a lot of omegas would be drawn too. But Petra had spent so long suppressing this whole nonsense so she could get on with her life. Yet due to her miscalculations she was now trapped feeling like some horny teenager. The mood swings weren’t helpful and if he carried on then she’d end up snapping at him. What she said next, however, had come out differently than she meant.

“Do you have any helpful suggestions or are you just going to make fun of me?”

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As if sensing being the center of attention, Roll’s nose poked out of Kyoya’s pocket once again, seemingly interested in whatever they were talking about. Kyoya was aware that the little hedgehog was far smarter than he looked to be, and Roll didn’t seem to mind the idea of spending a few days in the care of another person at least.

Nodding, the raven poked the hedgehog on the head lightly with a fingertip,

“Good. I am sure he will.”

Petra’s questioning made him stop, and the Sergeant frowned in thought. Indeed taking care of Roll would issue way more things than just giving him the pills in an orderly fashion, and he didn’t want to bother the blonde any further. Fishing out his phone, the screen lit up the moment Kyoya’s thumb slid across the glassy surface,

“Yes. But I suppose I should bring his things over instead.” There weren’t many things anyways and plus, Kyoya would be aware of where his small companion would be staying at exactly. He tipped the phone towards the Omega, “Give me your number.”

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Petra watched curiously as Kyoya shuffled around, eyeing his movements until he eventually pulled out his phone. He had a point. It would be much easier to just have Roll’s pre-existing items rather than buying news ones just for a brief period of time. And being in contact made sense as she happily reeled off her phone number, settling on her mobile number for now though he could ask for her home phone and work phone if he really needed them.

“You can contact me pretty much any time though if i’m at work then around lunch is easier, but I keep my phone close by just in case.”

It wouldn’t be a problem as the rest of the staff knew that life happened sometimes, and Petra was one of their best employees so they tended to give her leniency with certain things.

“I can give you my schedule for the week if it’s easier though.” 

After all, she didn’t really know how often he’d need to call or whether it would be a one time thing just to arrange dropping off Roll’s stuff. Everything was guess work until they figured this whole arrangement out.