Nigel wakes up as he stretches his legs and his arms. A few cracks can be heard being released from his body as he remembers what had happened last night.
He blushes through the memory and quietly looks beside the groaning man. He smiles while his creaking body tries to face Primo, making sure not to make any sound or the Alpha will be disturbed in his slumber.
The blond Omega traces his brows that are frowning from something in his dreams. They are the perfect eye brows according to the Omega; not too hairy yet thick in comparison to his.
He also traces down to his nose that the Omega tries to be jealous at how perfect it looks. He lowers his finger even more until it landed to Primo's firm lips. They are not too big and not too thin. They are just as perfect as his whole face.