Chuuya whimpered as he piled articles of Dazai’s old scented clothes, pillows and blankets into a makeshift nest.. he didn’t even know that alpha’s could have the urge to nest! But god.. he missed his omega so so much. Dazai’s heat had just finished and the scent in the room made his mind swirl with want and need for the other.

He looked around, seeing no tall, lanky omega in the room to make him feel better. “Oh..” He curled up. “Please.. ‘Samu.. hurry home..” He whimpered into his ‘nest’ his ears alert and waiting to hear that loud ass omega come though the front door. He needed him here right now, in his nest, in his arms, covered in his scent. He couldn’t even think straight without his omega in the room.

Was his rut approaching? He thought to himself.. it would make sense, their cycles could’ve synced since they’d moved in together and— he heard the locks being fiddled with and then the front door opening. He perked up, the scent of desperation, need and want rolled off him like water on a rock. He’d never heard of an alpha acting this fucking needy but god his needed his mate in his arms right now.