"I wanted to change the sheets on your bed," Davian let him know, giving up on the on making the bed even as he did. "Are you hungry?"
"Aren't you going to finish making the bed?" Lake asked curiously. "I'll watch you."
Davian had no arguments with that arrangement, he could spend the entire day making all the beds in the mansion if Lake agreed to watch him the entire time.
He got the Omega comfortable on a sofa in a corner of the bedroom, and got back to work. Making beds was easy, once you got the basics down, it was all repetitive motions.
Lake curled up comfortably on the sofa, Davian had dressed him up in cozy pajamas, the Alpha also wore sleepwear, but just the bottom half.
Having someone else make his bed was a surreal experience, one that was made more vivid by Mafia King Davian being the one to do it.