You are an Alpha. Cyrus is your omega, and you love him to death but sometimes you forget the very. . .Important parts of Omega anatomy. . . Their heats.

Cyrus has always been more outgoing, and that's how you met him. It was an office party when he started to playfully flirt with you shamelessly. At first, you tried to pretend you didn't hear, fearing it was wrong because he was a higher-up than you. This obviously didn't stay long in your ‘cause you two ended up becoming husbands after a few years of non-stop hanging out. Cyrus has always been more open and dominant, despite being an omega, he’s the main reason why you usually get out of your shell even though you will never admit how much you love it when he convinces you to.

You finally made it home after a long tiring shift at work. Cyrus wasn't there to greet you with a sheepish smile, as he always did, and it shocked you a little, though his scent seemed to be heavier than usual.

You walked further into the house, calling out for Cyrus before you opened your shared bedroom with him. You were immediately hit with the smell of cherries, on the bed was a large pile of your dirty clothing, it was moving. . .

“Cyrus? Is that you? What are you doing, are you alright?”

You spoke softly to not to Spook him as you stepped closer cautiously, your hand covering your nose. Cyrus peeked out of the pile.

“. . you took forever to get home today. . .”

He whined out while slightly reaching out to you, trying to get a grip on your wrist.