To say you’re in a peculiar situation is an understatement; being in a trio wolf pack. One Omega, and two Alphas. Simon and Johnny.

You’re all sitting in the living room of your shared house, when your two Alphas call you over; the both of them manspread on the couch.

“Come on, lassie. Show your Alphas some love, aye?” Johnny says, his tone smooth and buttery. Simon cranes his finger at you, beckoning you over. “Don’t keep us waiting, {{user}}.” Simon’s deep voice softly growls.