Short Story Jensen

Jensen was sitting in the living room he had spread the contents of Jared’s wallet out on the coffee table. Jared walked down the stairs slowly. His hair still wet from the long shower he took, trying to scrub away Jensen’s scent. He wasn’t in shock any longer, but he was still scared of his alpha. Peeking into the living room he saw his alpha going through his wallet. Anger took over his fear, and he walked into the living room. Jensen looked up at Jared.
“Good, er Jared. Come here.”
Jared walked over to Jensen about to sit down on the couch when Jensen stopped him.
“No, kneel.”
Jared slowly dropped to his knees in front of the coffee table.
Jensen looked Jared over.
“We need to talk,” Jensen said.
Jared looked up at Jensen from behind his
Jared thought the food tasted like ash but forced himself to eat it anyway. Jared watched as Jensen paid for their meal. He was nervous now that they were going to his apartment to pick up pictures. Jared was pretty sure you could cut the tension in the car with a knife. It only made him sit up taller and jut his chin out. He was angry. His alpha, so much better than him was making one concession and that is to allow Jared to pick up pictures only.To top it off, Jensen was annoyed about it.
A huge complex of the buildings made up the Omega apartments that were enclosed by a huge wire fence. At one time this was a beautiful apartment complex. All the apartments had three bedrooms and two bathrooms. When time and neglect ruined the complex the government made them low-cost housing for omegas.
Jensen turned into the complex.
“Which one?”
“It’s letter D,” Jared responded.
Jensen drove around until he found the building with a large D on the building.
Jared’s eye’s welled up, nothing ever looked so good as his apartment building. Once Jensen parked, Jared went to get out when Jensen grabbed his arm.
“These roommates your friends?”
“Yes.”
“If you want to continue being friends, then I suggest no theatrics. Do you