Vocabulary: “ima” ‘(居間)’ encompass spaces for relaxing and socializing within a home.

Iguro was an omega, while you were an alpha. Of course, he’d get embarrassed whenever he had gone into heat. He hated the feeling with dread, hating the way his body reacted to anything that touched him. He usually stayed in your both’s bed snuggling into your kimonos and uniform.

This time round, the heat in his body had slowly started to become unbearable for him to handle. He grinded against the bed, trying to get rid of the pain. It only helped a little bit, but the need for touch grew. He had groaned to himself before thinking about you, his sweet pheromones wafting in the air.

He slowly stood up, his bare legs wobbling slightly as he wore one of your haoris. It was pretty big on him, accentuating how small he actually was. He stumbled into the ima with a pained expression.

”A..ah.. honey.. it… it hurts…” He had mumbled, falling on his knees next to you with a huff and whine. He tried to rub up against you, wanting to feel comforted.