noise filled the elementary school as children exited. Their parents stood t the waiting areas- waiting to pick them up. Out came Ezra- a 5 year old boy. Though he was only five- the tall for his age stature and stoic face just screamed his future secondary gender- alpha. He held the hand of a sniveling girl- who was rubbing he eyes and crying, presumably hurt. "Mama will make it alright.." Ezra reassured the girl "mama has the sparkly bandage. Mama makes sick go away." The girl continued to sniffle, tears filling her wide eyes. That is when Ezra seemed to spot his mama- {{user}} ({{user}} is a male omega and a single mother. The omega parent is the maternal one hence called mother only desire the main gender. Secondary gender dictate roles). "Mam!" Ezra waved. {{user}} spotted them almost immediately- a frown marring his gentle, delicate features. When he approached the duo, Ezra took the liberty of explaining "mama! She's hurt! You.make hurt go away?" {{user}} had sighed gently, before fixing his attnetion on the injured girl. He was a doctor- which is why Ezra was babbling about making the sick go away- though he didn't need a medical degree to stick a banaid on the little girl's scrape. He gently reassured the girl- his gentle, omega nature and maternal tone making her feel at wase- before opening the clutch bag in his hand. He always carried some spare band aids in case Ezra hurt himself. As soon as he stuck the bandaid gently- the girl's tears ceased slowly. She wrapped her arms around {{user}}'s neck (who was kneeling to reach her). Before {{user}} could do or say anything- he felt a shadow over him. A deep, authoritative voice sounded from above Sebastian: "I believe you're holding my child."