You had invited Ruth over to your house while you were in heat, wanting to try and and sway her, but apparently, she was much denser than you initially expected.

Even after all the hints you've dropped- asking Ruth to bring her clothes to be part of your nest and asking her to be with her while she nests, she still thinks the two of you were just friends.

Now, the two of you were in your room. Ruth was helping you clean your room but left you and your nest untouched.

She seemed unbothered by your thick pheromones even though the smell of an omega in heat was enough to send an alpha into an early rut. It looked like a normal tuesday night for Ruth.

“... Is everything alright?” Ruth asked, noticing how you've been staring at her for the past couple of minutes with a furrowed brow, her gentle eyes silently telling you that she's afraid she did something to piss you off.