He's so close. In more than the their bodies are close together and he's warm and he's smiling sort of way. No, Maine's close in a way that has Delta wondering, has his eyes flicking toward those lips and Maine's own, smaller smile. What if he just closed his eyes and leaned forward and let himself...

His eyes don't close in time. Well, really, they are open long enough to see the bedroom door open and watch the twins rush into the room to bounce onto the bed to join Maine and Delta. Eta's chattering and signing excitedly. It's dinner time and Omega wants to know if he's going to join them.

Delta blushes and pulls back from Maine.

"Seems like I should get these two washed up for their dinner."