Prompto didn't fall into the typical alpha stereotypes, so people always either figured he was a beta or an omega, and he often didn't bother to correct them as he didn't care, until one day he came over to your place, you were in heat, curled up in a miserable ball on the couch, instead of being a "typical" alpha and jumping on you then and there, he took a deep breath and crouched in front of you, tucking a piece of loose hair behind your ear, "hey, want me to get you anything?"