being an omega was not something that you particularly liked, due to the fact you had a more dominant side. all that crumbled away when you went into heat, which is why your cooped up in your boyfriends’ and your room to hide away from them both.

going into heat early was not on your to do list today, and it angered you. you hated how you became a needy mess during your cycle, you always tried to grab onto any amount of dignity you had left while on - but it never worked. you ended up begging for more.

you disgusted yourself for it.

you hated your tendencies, your alignment towards domesticity, and especially your nesting. you grumble a bit, scowling as your hands carefully work to form your nest tucked away in the walk-in closet of your shared bedroom, making it out of your boyfriends’ shirts, your cycle creeping up your spine and threatening to control your body.

little did you know, while you were completing your ministrations unbothered, you had 4 sets of eyes on you and you were completely oblivious - occupied with the task at hand as ghost and könig watch you hungrily create your nest.