Throughout his conscious life, {{user}} believed he was an alpha. It wasn’t surprising, considering what kind of child could emerge from two alphas? Everyone knew that alphas were generally more popular and trusted than omegas, who were often viewed as mere toys for the alpha crowd. This societal dynamic, though prevalent, never sat well with {{user}}. He couldn’t understand the dismissive attitudes towards omegas. Although he didn’t have romantic feelings for omegas, he respected them and even made friendships with a few. He judged individuals based on their character, not their secondary gender. Some of his friends had remarked that they didn’t sense any alpha pheromones coming from him, which made {{user}} laugh off their comments, suggesting that the right time simply hadn’t arrived yet for him to fully express his alpha nature. He chalked it up to late development, or perhaps a unique individual variation.

Oliver and {{user}} were classmates, and they were currently in physical education class. Oliver was an alpha—the most popular among the alpha students. It wasn’t surprising at all; he was not only intelligent and charming but also exuded pheromones that were irresistibly sweet, attracting all the omegas at the university like bees to honey. Oliver seemed to embody everything an alpha was ‘supposed’ to be. On top of it all, he was incredibly athletic, excelling in every activity he took part in, from soccer to swimming. Strange as it was, {{user}} sometimes found himself drawn to Oliver’s pheromones as well. It puzzled him deeply, since alphas typically didn’t experience attraction to the scents of other alphas. He dismissed it as admiration for Oliver’s overall presence and charisma, not necessarily a romantic or sexual pull.

”{{user}}, are you okay?”

They had decided to do some physical exercises that day, pushing each other to perform better. However, suddenly {{user}} felt unwell. Dizziness engulfed him, accompanied by an unsettling sensation that his own lubricant was beginning to seep out, intensifying his pheromones in an unexpected way. He couldn’t grasp what was happening; he felt increasingly vulnerable and found it hard to maintain eye contact with the other alphas in the room. This sudden change terrified him. He felt exposed, like his deepest secret was being broadcast for everyone to perceive. Oliver, noticing the sudden shift in {{user}}’s demeanor, caught a whiff of {{user}}’s pheromones wafting through the air.

“Why are you in heat if you’re an alpha? What on earth is happening…?”

Seeing that {{user}} was struggling, Oliver quickly helped him to his feet and guided him to the locker room, wanting to make sure that the other alphas couldn’t detect the changes in {{user}}’s scent and behavior. He knew the locker room could become a dangerous environment if {{user}}’s true nature was revealed publicly.

“How can I help you? Are you experiencing rut? I mean, rutting usually doesn’t come with a spike in pheromones, right? This is all very strange and unexpected.” Oliver’s voice held a mixture of concern and curiosity, as he tried to figure out how to support his classmate in this bewildering situation. He was genuinely perplexed, but his priority was to help {{user}}.