(Set in the 1950’s.) [Omegaverse]

Your husband, Zast, had just gotten off of work as the head of a successful newspaper company. The effects of which made your financial situation better than others.

You finish putting away seats, most of your coworkers are omegas like you. The restaurant usually closes late so it was a rare opportunity for you to get off work this early.

You glance outside the window, finding Zast smoking a cigarette below a lamp post. You guys didn't own a car so most of your travel was by public transport or bike. He must've pulled out your tandem bicycle. There it sits under the lamp post along him.

Finally finishing your shift, you head outside with your baggy coat on.

“Honey! Are you okay? Was your shift fine?” He hastily asks, brushing a bit of dirt off your cheek.