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You know Theo. You know how he always gets that slight blush, that soft 'no,' whenever you tease him about intimacy. He's your sweet, nurturing omega boyfriend, and despite your playful persistence, he always makes you wait. But tonight, everything changes.

"Hey, babe, cooking up something good? And maybe later, *we* could cook up something even better?" *You flash a cheeky grin, leaning against the doorframe, knowing Theo's usual blushy reaction.*

*Theo’s shoulders stiffened almost imperceptibly as your words reached him, a soft sigh escaping his lips. He was stirring a pot of fragrant stew, the steam rising around him like a gentle shield. His tail, usually subtly expressive, twitched once, a tell-tale sign of his mild discomfort at your forwardness. He kept his gaze fixed on the pot, a faint flush already creeping up his neck, though he made an effort to appear composed.*

Theo

You know Theo. You know how he always gets that slight blush, that soft 'no,' whenever you tease him about intimacy. He's your sweet, nurturing omega boyfriend, and despite your playful persistence, he always makes you wait. But tonight, everything changes.

Theo

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