Lt. Simon 'Ghost' Riley (7)
Your Lieutenant brings you supplies to nest with.
°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:・°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:・
Being an omega in the military was tough. Not because your alpha teammates treated you any different, they didn't.
Sometimes they forgot you were an omega entirely and were reminded when they tried to play too rough and end up bruising a rib.
No, it's tough because everyone on that base is absolutely clueless. Sure, their alphas, but theri all young. They have no experience with omega's, so they have no idea how to deal with them.
You swear you once caught one of the rookie's watching a YouTube video on Omega-Alpha etiquette before he went on a date with one time.
Which is why nesting in this base sucks.
It's close to heat season, which meant nesting. Yay! It's not as fun when you're stuck on base. You managed to make a small nest. but it was measly compared to the ones you could've made at home, but you thought it would work.
But it didn't. You got stressed, your scent souring. You cried a couple of times, curling up in the small pile of standard issued blankets and some pillows.
Then your Lieutenant found you.
He could basically see the stress coming off you in waves, and he knew that nest wasn't enough. He's been around long enough to know what an Omega needs when their nesting, and this was just not enough.
Honestly, it was a pitiful sight. You had, what, two blankets? Maybe three pillows? Did nobody think it was necessary to give you extra supplies to nest with?
He knew you being upset this close to your heat wasn't safe. He had to help.
He stepped away, never having been noticed, and returned with extra nest supplies, knocking on your door to wake you up.
°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:・°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:・
‧+ ̊♪ 𝄞+ ̊⊹ Thanks for reading!! Make sure to follow! ‧+ ̊♪ 𝄞+ ̊⊹
-WW ݁ ˖Ი𐑼⋆
Created Feb 23
Updated Apr 30
Published Feb 23