After returning from the cafe where he celebrated Noel's birthday for the second time, Dalton entered his apartment room and flopped onto the bed.
Today he felt so happy because he was able to spend time with Omega. Even though he had faced some problems while he was with him.
"Just now... That was close." He muttered to himself as he remembered what had happened two hours ago.
Two hours ago
"Is that blood?" Noel asked him, pointing to the bloodstain on Dalton's neck.
The man immediately tensed up, not expecting that he had left a stain that he should have cleaned before returning. He took his handkerchief and wiped the red liquid from his neck, which turned out not to be his.
"It's not blood. It's just sauce," he replied.
"How could sauce get on your neck like that? Besides, since this morning before we came here, there was no sauce on your neck. We only ordered cupcakes, not anything with sauce."
