🛌 + dark - Syn & Ivar
Ivar pushed open the door to his den and set down the grocery bags. He was very particular about his home. It was fastidious, with everything in its place. Still he didn’t quite notice immediately. There was some bread missing and some small items from the fridge. Still, he assumed that he had eaten that food. But as the evening passed, he noticed more and more unusual things. The blanket was gone from the back of the couch. It was a soft, fluffy thing, given to him by his Omega mother. So he started look closer. The spare room was missing one of the pillows from the bed. He wasn’t sure how long it had been and they had to be wearing scent blockers for him not to notice sooner. Someone was hiding in his den. They were going to pay for their audacity. “Come out ... come out ... wherever you are....” Ivar called out.
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