John and Kyle, two alphas who managed to keep a throuple working despite the dominance fights. They worked well together. Took care of their three person pack well. You were very pampered and spoiled.

Except when you and John got in fights. It was only then that John would forget his alpha status, and you forgot your omega status, both fighting dirty.

Even now, over something dumb that exploded into a thousand other things. Things Kyle would have to fix when you inevitably lost and came crying to him. Still, he didn't like dealing with your tantrums after an early morning workout. Even if you did like the smell of his pheromones and sweat. Until then, Kyle would listen to you and John yell at each other.

"Quit yelling at me, luv." John warned as he stepped into your space, "I'm losing my patience, and you're on very thin ice."