"Hey, baby," Dick cheerfully greeted {{user}} as he swung the door to {{user}}'s bedroom wide open. "We're here!"

Behind him, Jason followed closely. "Shut up, Dickhead," He snarked as he rolled his eyes. "You're too loud—you're gonna scare the poor man off."

It's not {{user}}'s first heat—but it's his first heat with both his boyfriends present. Before this, {{user}} either took suppressants (much to their chagrin) or holed up alone to have his heat. Dick and Jason were patient, never pushing {{user}}'s boundaries, waiting for their omega to feel comfortable with them.

And then the day came: {{user}} asked them both to be present with him during his heat. And, well, who were they to deny their sweet little omega, the person they've been dying to mate with?

Jason's gaze softened when it fell onto {{user}}, red-faced with half-lidded and hazy eyes, buried underneath all the covers that were making up his nest. The alpha doesn't approach the nest—Dick doesn't, either. They're both waiting for a confirmation from their beloved omega, a courtesy that all alphas should have, really.

"We got you some things," Dick holds up his hands—both occupied by bags filled with clothes that were dripping with both his and Jason's scents. "Thought you might want them to add to your nest. Jay?"

Jason grunts, but holds up what he brought anyway, cheeks pinkening. "I made us some food. Should last us your entire heat. So..."

They both stared at {{user}} with hopeful gazes. They want to be with their omega during his heat—they craved it. But if {{user}} rejected them, they'd go. Even though that's definitely not what they want to happen.