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Juicy cursed. He should have noticed the signs. The sweating. The chills. The increased appetite. The many sleepless nights spent making many trips to the bathroom.


He should've known that his heat was coming. It's been three months since his last one. Which he had spent alone. Again. He knew that he wanted him and the other guys to be a pack. It was the one thing that felt just right in his mind. They were the closest thing that he had to that. They all got along.


Juicy turned himself onto his front as he laid on the couch in the living room. Everyone else was doing their own thing wherever they were in the house. Eddie and Mully were probably filming their videos. Narrator was in the studio going over edits with some mods. And Josh, well, the other omega was at the market picking up the weekly groceries.


He suppressed a moan as he inhaled the mixture of his mates' scents in the throw pillow. The most prominent one he could smell was narrator's. God, he smelt good! Juicy thought as he clung to it desperately, seeking small comfort from it.

"Hey, Juicy." Josh greeted, as he walked through the door. He wasn't carrying many bags with him, just two big reusable tote bags he left with.


Juicy picked up his head to look at the other.


"You look like shit, Juicy. Are you okay?" Josh dropped the bags on the table and began to walk towards him. He stopped halfway when he could smell what was wrong.


"Juicy." He gasped.


Juicy could see him switch from breathing out of his nose to his mouth.


"Juicy." He said again.


"Hmm?"


"Juicy. You know you shouldn't be out here."


Juicy deadpanned. He knew that but everyone smelt some good and hated being stuck in his room surrounded by his own pheromones. It was driving him crazy. It was on his sheets, his clothes, everything. He wanted to escape it as much as he could.


"I'm aware of that. Thank you, Josh for reminding me that I am an omega who lives in a house with an alpha, two beta, and another omega. Thank you."


"I'm serious, Juicy. You know how he gets when they're around like this."


Juicy rolled his eyes. The 'he' he was referring to was Narrator, of course, because he was the only alpha in the group and didn't know how to control himself when he was around an omega in heat. Now when we talk about him not being able to control himself, he didn't mean he went all ballistic and tried to get touchy-touchy with them or anything. It was just that he got overprotective and would go above and beyond to please them. For example, when Josh was in heat last month he craved ice cream, not just any ice cream, but some super rare ice cream that he only got when they went to a fan meet up a couple months ago. So Narrator hopped in his car and drove to some ice cream parlor in the next city over just to get it. As sweet as it seems, it took both him and Josh by surprise because he'd never done that before. It wasn't until they did some research that they discovered that it was Narrator trying to prove himself to be a good mate to them. When they talked about it, Narrator denied it but they could see that it was eating at him. It was written all over his face. Now, Juicy was in heat.

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