🍋 ishida mitsunari | heat

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surprise. it's been a while since i wrote something like this (or since i wrote anything at all lmao.)

porn with plot? nsfw? omegaverse uhhhh (͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

1000 words of plot, 1000 words of smut. perfectly balanced— as all things should be.

*snap*

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It was about 2PM when you received the call from Mitsunari. You were just watching TV on your favorite channel when your cellphone rang on the cushion beside you.

Deep, heavy breaths greeted you when you answered the phone. "Hello?"  You said, worried that something might have happened to your mate.

"I'm coming over. Now." He declared before hanging up. Judging from the tone of his voice, he was angry. You gulped. An angry Mitsunari was not a pretty sight; you knew that from experience. What could have put him in such a bad mood?

He was a very aggressive alpha, only seeming to soften when you were around. That's why his friends (or who you considered to be his friends) thought you were a delight to have around— you could calm him down from his rage. Your friends told you to stay away from him, as he was so easily riled up, but you told them that all he needed was some love and affection. You stayed by his side even in his vulnerable moments, and eventually you officially became mates.

The first time you met him was in high school, when he was running for student council president. At first, you avoided him. The way he spoke of the other candidate, Ieyasu, was a red flag to you. If you added that to his intimidating presence, he was absolutely terrifying.

Mitsunari had other plans, though. It was the first time an omega's scent caught his attention. In the middle of one of his passionate speeches, he paused and looked around for the source of that smell. His eyes landed on you, who was hurriedly walking away from the area. He continued his speech, but his eyes were on you.

The intensity of his gaze seemed to get to you, as you stopped in your tracks. You hesitantly looked behind you. Your eyes met his, and there was a connection. The tiny interaction sent shivers down your spine— your heart pounded inside of your chest.

You couldn't look away. And neither could he.

Perhaps this caused you to let out more of your scent, because some students eyed you like predators. Other alphas could detect the change in your body. You could feel their stares on you, making you shake your head. You didn't have the time to lock eyes with such a dangerous alpha! Some of the others were already walking towards you, a dangerous glint in their eyes. You turned away from the silver-haired boy's gaze and quickly ran towards the comfort rooms, where you could lock yourself in a stall to collect your thoughts.

Before you could get inside of the room, though, a few students blocked the door. You shivered in fear. They were alphas who detected your scent— a ripe omega without a mate. You usually had no problem with the alphas in your school, but this change in your pheromones also made a change in their behavior.

You backed away slowly. They stepped forward. If you knew this was going to happen, you would have never went to school today. All you wanted to do now is go home and lock yourself in your room, away from these filthy alphas. You wished you had just been born a beta, or better yet, that this alpha and omega bullshit never existed.

A strong scent was in the air, stopping you and your would-be assailants in your tracks. It grew stronger and stronger until someone's chest pressed against your back. You were too scared to look at the person behind you, but it seems that their presence scared the other alphas away. If they had tails, they would surely be in between their legs. The scent was making you feel dizzy. It was overpowering and dominant, making your heart beat faster than before. The feeling was similar to when you locked eyes with Mitsunari.

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⏰ Last updated: May 02, 2019 ⏰

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