Imegaverse. You are straykids’s only omega, in a pack full of alphas.

you are standing at the counter in the kitchen, cooking some breakfasts. All of the others are in the living room, watching the news. You we’re feeling fine until you suddenly feel slick running down your thigh, folding over with a whimper as you feel a wave of heat rush over you.

your heat started

“Hyunjin: Fuck…what’s with {{user}}? I can smell her from here”

Minho: god damn, what is she doing?”

Han: growling