Chapter 226: Mr. and Mrs. Beckett are at the office
Maxwell and Andrew ended up having a rather quiet morning. Maxwell didn’t tell his parents right away, and Andrew supported that decision. He did want Maxwell to tell them but so early in the morning? Maybe not the best decision.
It was a little strange to be back in the house, and being able to use most of his clothes was a nice gift. It was a little funny that the reason he couldn’t use his more favourite outfits was because Maxwell had been using them to make...a pile on the floor? Maxwell was so embarrassed whenever Andrew brought it up, and Andrew had no idea why.
It wasn’t a behaviour he had observed that his Mom had done, so it was something that was completely outside of his knowledge. It was also not in any of the conversations he had with the other omegas that he knew. Maybe it was a sensitive topic? Andrew didn’t know.
He’d basically done the same with Maxwell’s stuff, or he would have if he didn’t think Maxwell would get mad that his clothes were out of place.
With that being said, Andrew found that in the week that he had been gone, he’d gotten a bit bigger. His clothes were a little tight, and when Maxwell noticed this, he started laughing. Andrew hated that his Thomas had bought him a new wardrobe, and now he was going to have to spit in the face of that because none of it fit anymore. He was taller, and a little wider.
Andrew tried to cover it up, but ended up just wearing the same sweater and pant combo that he had worn yesterday, much to Maxwell’s humour.
Maxwell let Andrew drive the car in, instead of calling in a car to drive them there, and when they got there, they realised that it was a good thing that they hadn’t called Maxwell’s parents and let them know what was happening.
They were already there.
Mr. Newman was waiting anxiously in the lobby, and as soon as he saw Andrew and Maxwell walk in, a look of relief crossed his face, before his anxiousness came back. He moved towards them quickly, checking out the fact that the two of them were holding hands, and then stopping a few steps in front of them.
"Dr. Nice, Mr. Beckett, um, you both need to come up to your office, Mr. Beckett." He tried to say it quietly, but Maxwell frowned.
"Why would he need to come up as well?" Maxwell asked, and Mr. Newman glanced at Andrew, before turning back to Maxwell. He looked even more nervous.