Martha was growing increasingly confused. Suga had gone completely silent for several minutes now, and she hesitated to ask anything, his mood had clearly taken a turn for the worse. She wondered if the omega she'd brought up earlier, the one rumored to have ties with an Alpha Prime, had somehow causing him to worry. But wasn't his reaction a bit too extreme for that?
What exactly was Suga's relationship with that omega? Or could it be...
No way. Could it be that Suga is in love with the omega?
Sure, omegas liking omegas wasn't unheard of, it wasn't impossible. But maybe she was overthinking it. Perhaps Suga was genuinely just concerned, especially since he had mentioned that his omega friend had absolutely no intention of getting pregnant.
Martha stepped closer, her eyes falling to the half-eaten apple lying pathetically on the floor. She picked it up and glanced at the clock— it was nearly ten in the morning. That reminded her, the leader was still waiting for Suga.
