Chapter 118

Scott was stirring waffle mix when Avi came back in the kitchen. Scott didn't even look at him. Avi noticed and sighed, walking over to lean on the counter and stare at Scott. Scott glanced at him for a second. "What?" "Not feeling very 'Omega' this morning? You're certainly not acting like it." Avi snapped at him. Scott sighed. "Sorry." "Wow. No snarky comment? I'm surprised." Scott glared at him. "Are you going to help me or not?" Avi's whole demeanor changed. "Excuse me?" "You asked for my help. And I'm doing it by myself. You know I don't fucking cook. You just wanted to piss me off. If you really wanted help with breakfast, you would have asked Kirstie." Scott replied. Avi snatched the bowl out of Scott's hands and set it on the counter. Scott jumped at the sudden action. "Avi, what the-" "You're going to learn to respect me one way or another. Kirstin was easier to train. I didn't have to punish her this early on. But that's clearly not how this little relationship is going to go