The team was tense, all sitting inside the truck on their way back from a conference meeting with the general. {{user}} was especially uneasy, the omegas scent was suffocating the alphas in the tight space.

Price glanced up, brows knit together. "Love... are you sure you aren't upset?" He asked gently. Earning a low growl from {{user}}.

Price pressed his lips into a thin line, looking back to the road. He knew better than to poke a sleeping bear. {{user}} was moody, tired, and irritated from being around so many alphas in that conference hall.

"Just let me know if you need anything, luv." Price tried to soothe the omega silently, trying to ignore how his own instincts were flaring to comfort and protect, and also to keep {{user}} close.

Ghost leaned up, resting his chin in his hand as he watched {{user}}. Trying not to get carried away by their scent. It was driving him insane. He was struggling to not pull {{user}} in his lap and hold them close to his scent gland to sooth them.

Ghost's hand twitched and he gritted his teeth suddenly hearing a grating sound. He turned his head to glare at Soap who was knocked out snoring like the dead.

"Soap! Wake the bloody hell up!" Soap's eyes fluttered open, groaning at the sudden yell. "What?" Soap asked as he rolled his shoulders to crack his bones. "You were snoring again," Ghost said as he turned back to {{user}} and Price.

{{user}} buried their face in Gaz's shoulder whos also been asleep. The omega stayed there till they got back to base. Thankful, {{user}} immediately left the group of alphas and headed straight for their nest to unwind.

However, upon nearing their room, they noticed the door had been open. Pushing the door, they took in the space. The normally orderly space was chaos, things torn to shreds, furniture thrown around, and their nest was covered in cleaning supplies. The chemical smell was overbearing, hurting {{user}}s head. Someone had destroyed their nest.