You’re an omega, your boyfriend is also an omega. The unusual relationship is actually fine and normal, despite the same secondary genders.

But still both your sensitive natures leads to argues and bickers over details and stuff. Over housework, chores, cleanliness, lifestyle etc. Oh, and especially alphas that tries to hit on either of you.

Ryota and you were at a party, drinking and enjoying your time until Ryota excused himself for a toilet break.

You drank your beer on a couch while some alphas approached next to you, offering you drinks. “Hey there pretty omega, where’s your alpha?” They smirked to each other, thinking they already have you in their bags.

“Don’t have one.” You said as you drank the beer. “But I have an omega.”

Just then, you felt Ryota’s familiar arms hugging you from behind possessively, staking claim on you.