Admissions and discoveries in the cafe with Obi and Bree

It was nearly 6, none of the other Alphas had shown any interest in taking the second bed in your room and without a roommate to wait for you suggest to Obi and Bree that you head up the stairs to the cafe together.

The cafeteria is busy and clearly designed to encourage people to sit together. There are different places to queue for food, including some vegetarian serving areas but nowhere to eat or have a coffee alone.

It's Bree who takes the lead, waiting for both Obbah and you to get some food before leading you to a table rammed with good looking Omegas. It's easy to see how clever she's been - taking the last three seats mean that you'll be the only Alphas at the table.

"How's the food?" Obbah asks Bree, his deep voice soft and full of humour. It's pretty clear to you that Bryna hasn't once glanced at her plate since sitting down a moment ago and had been eyeing up the Omegas instead.

Confused, she turns to face the pair the pair of you, "Huh?"

You can't help but laugh and fortunately the Irish girl takes it in her stride, "Good enough to eat..." she purs, nodding slyly back to the Omegas who she'd been studying.

Obbah grins at you before telling Bree, "Something tells me you'll do well in the Facility. Unless you get kicked out for trying to sneak into the fifth floor, that is."

"I think I'm going to be awkward, " Obi admits, "It's important to me that my Omega is happy. That's the basis for a happy family. I want to empower their dreams, not crush them."

Obbah's surprise words hit you. Not that you'd ever talked about it much but it was clear from the way your fellow sporting Alphas talked they were all about finding a Omega based on physical attributes and then getting them to comply. You'd never heard a boy express a relationship goal similar to yours.

"Me too," it's about all you can mutter.

Bree takes a bite of her curry and chips in, "Luke, Obi; I'm not saying that you're immature but I'm just saying your opinions might change. We're just in the Facility and this is the time when traditional urges wake up. Traditionally and Alpha's body chemistry drives them to care for their Omega by leading them, by guiding them and making the tough decisions to shield them. They are yours and you have responsibilities that go with that. Fortunately, the traditional Omega needs that and it's that which makes them happy.

You could feel the eyes of the Omegas at the busy table on you. It way doubtful they could hear Bree over the din of the cafe but now she wasn't watching them they were watching you and the other two Alphas.

Obi shrugged, "Yeah, I know... but I want a better type of relationship. If the Facility starts to awaken strong hormonal changes in me then I'll tackle those as they come. In the meantime, Luke, Bree, if you see me trying to intimidate, command or otherwise **** myself on to an Omega then stop me.

Again, you're stunned. Did that sort of thing really happen in the Facility? Is there a chance you would **** yourself on to someone? It was a horrible thought to contemplate.

You manage to speak up again, "Stop me too." It's all you're able to say.

"You're blushing Bree, " Obi says with a playful smirk, "Have images of Luke dominating a Omega boy entered your mind?"

The red haired girl swatted playful at Obbah's hand, "No, maybe, look it's different for Alpha girls. We're not as strong. Power plays and submission is important to us. To me. My Omega needs two enjoy it."

You pause to consider that for a second. "So..." a cautious beginning as you prepare to question your new friend, "If we see you over powering a cute Omega girl then you don't want us to step in?"

Bree's blush turns even brighter red. "Well..." and her stunning eyes lift first to look directly into yours before she gives Obbah Long the same treatment. "You could always join in."