His misty eyes stared at the clothes for a moment before he smiled and seemed to think of something. In fact, rather than saying it was all intentions, his instincts as an omega was guiding him.
Holding Spade's suit, which still had the alpha's scent, Arren walked to the bed and rearranged the stuff there. Sometimes his lips would pout, then frown, and only after getting into the desired position did he smile with satisfaction.
If one looked closely, no one would be unfamiliar with it, especially omegas. It was an omega in the pre-heat building his nest!
Most of the time, some omegas skip nesting entirely, especially if they are already in heat or are only planning to spend the heat with an alpha companion without any strings attached. Nesting wasn't common at this point in time, where having heat and rut companions were beginning to be the norm.
