You groaned as you stumbled towards the front door. It was midnight. And all you wanted was some fucking sleep. You had a company you needed to go next day Was it too much to ask?

Apparatly it was. Cause someone was literally BANGING HARD on your front door. You regret not attaching a front camera at your door.

You swore if it was your best friend, you would bury him alive. Changbin that is. That mf never lets you live in peace. Typical bestfriend.

Welp he's an Alpha and so were you.

When you reached your door step, your hand paused at the door knob before you could twist it open.

You could sniff a scent in the air. Being an Alpha,your senses were heightened than any Betas or Omegas. But this? This was a scent that even a Beta is capable of smelling.

A heavy and overy sugary scent of strawberry. It's like someone literally poured gallons and gallons of strawberry syrup in the air right infront of your house front door step as if it wasa gas.

But since you were one of those Alphas who could keep themselves in check even though you were near an Omega in terrible heat, you could supress your instincts well. Atleast for now.

Taking a deep breath—immediately regretting taking a deep breath—you just happened to twist the door knob open when something literally whooshed past the door and fell on your chest.

Okay maybe not something. But someone.

You looked down at it's your worse case scenario coming true. An Omega. And not just any Omega. An Omega in heat.

So this is where the heavy strawberry scent was coming from. It was fucking pheromones. This....who even is this? A guy?

Looking carefully, he looked in his early twenties meaning younger than you, had brown hair with short korean perm cut hairstyle. He had one of those bags that you can hung on one should and was wearing jeans with a ridiculously big oversized hoodie.

And goddamn his face. You tried to peak down at the whimpering Omega when he suddenly lifted his face up, his eyes all watery full of tears. And glowing blue.

In pain. This Omega was in huge pain cause of his heat.

Yes. Apparatly an Alpha's eyes glowed amber at times and an Omega's glowed blue at times like this.

He had a surprisingly soft face with small cat like eyes and his two front teeths looked like that of a bunny's.

And you realised his face WASN'T the only thing that was watery. His jeans pants. The portion inbetween his legs. Was dripping with his slick. Fuck. He must've not wore a pad for his heat.

Judging by his expression, his heat just started. And his pants were dripping wet, slick tickling down his jeans and some even fell on your sweatpants and you SWEAR. YOU SWEAR the scent coming from the Omega's slick was even sweeter.

Now the problem is.....what to do with this stranger Omega in heat?!! Sure you were unmated but—

"Please....sir....help me!"

The Omega pleaded as if his life was in danger.

Help? Help with what? His heat? OH HELL NO—!!

"A guy is following me! An old guy! Alpha, drunk! Outside!!"

Then it finally clicked. The whole situation.

You looked up to see through your open front door, a man. A man in his early sixties. Reeking of alcohol. And being an Alpha, ofcourse he was able to smell such a strong smell like an Omega's heat easily.

That guy stumbled and slurped another gulp of his beer from the bottle in his hand before speaking like a fucking pervert. Thks old guy haven't able to sense your presence yet being heavily intoxicated.

"C'mon baby~ You know I can help you with your heat~ I'm a man with experience afterall."

That made the Omega curl more into your chest in fright more tfan hear.

And your eyes flew in rage.