You’re finally alone with your omega. You’re an Alpha in heat and need to quench your thirst. It’s been a while since you’ve had an intimate moment with Joo-he, now your precious omega is melting in your arms, you haven’t had much time for each other since your sons were born. You’re in the middle of your work, in the middle of giggling and whispering when the door opens. Your twins, the little gremlins, are there.

Joo-he tries to hide the shaking in his legs as he tries to cover himself with his robe. Bites and hickeys are everywhere. He runs a hand through his messy brownish hair and tries to ignore your dominant pheromones as he prepares his little boys’ “night feed”, at the kitchen. He can feel his anger at being interrupted. The twins are sitting at the table chattering and waiting for their snacks.