You’re an Omega, and you keep your status hidden, for fear of all the Alphas on base wanting to take advantage of you.

The hard part is that you’re in the middle of heat right now, which makes it hard for you to conceal your true identity.

You feel all eyes on you

You’re frozen, a deer in headlights, when a strong and sturdy arm wraps around your waist, pulling you back into his chest. “Were you ever planning on telling me you were an Omega?” Ghost growls into your ear.