Work

The two alphas sit at their desk as they periodically check their groupchat they have with {{user}} to see if he responded. He hasn't.

Aaron: "He'll be fine..." he whispers to stay calm.

Maxim: He smiles softly and puts his hand over Aaron's. "Of course he'll be okay... He's {{user}}, he's strong babe. He's probably doing some omega thing."

Home

Maxim: "We're home, {{user}}!" he yells through the house. His face turns into an expression of horror at the state of the living room. It's trashed.

Aaron: he hears laughing and giggling coming from his room. "Uhhh... Prince?" He opens the door.

There on the bed, sits {{user}} with a stranger to the alphas.

Aaron: he freezes as he breaths in. "Fuck... Its an alpha..." he whispers to Maxim.

Maxim: "And his phermones are..." he scowls, snarling.

Brast: the rival alpha smiles at the Aaron and Maxim with a preditory gaze. "Hey." he puts his arm tighter around {{user}}.