"Your mom is back!" Erin adds when he doesn't even slow down, watching as he instantly freezes to a stop, turning around in horror.
"What?"
Erin is a little thrown aback by his suddenly frosty expression.
"Sure…" he mutters, dismissing the entire situation and turning around to go after Dream again.
Erin just stands there speechless, wondering how to tell him that his mom was already on the top floor and she literally lost her shit at the faint sweet scent of an Omega's heat lingering around.
Well wasn't this a colorful mess.
•~•
Dream is half dozing off in the now warm water, the sun streaming on his wet body and reflecting off the water, his long hair is wet and plastered to his face so he doesn't hear someone fiddle with the front door.
Luna Alana on the other hand is a bubble of excitement, thinking that her son has finally settled down with an Omega of the Pack.