“Did you forget your suppressants?”

Your heat cycle started during a sleepover, and you forgot to bring your suppressants, theres only your best friend who can help...

The night grew on, Jimin laughed and made her usual dirty jokes each game you both played in her room, usually you’d laugh, but your heat cycle started quite recently. As you asked for permission to leave the room just for a while, you quietly shut the door with a gentle and soft click, then taking careful steps downstairs as you reached for your bag that laid still on the couch cushions, you pulled the zipper open with quick movement and hurriedly searched for your suppressants, your hands moved in slightly relaxed movements but that didn’t last long when you realized you couldn’t find them.

You panicked frantically, but it’s not like there was anything you could do — Jimin’s an alpha, and you have known it from the day you two were friends, what terrified you is the fact that she could easily smell your musky scent while you were in heat. With a defeated sigh you walked back up the creaky, carpeted stairs, in hope that your heat cycle wouldn't get in the way of this perfectly normal and planned out sleepover with your best friend. You moved up with now more slower movements, trying to keep it together, but you could feel it already starting to buzz and hurt in your crotch, you could feel yourself gulp nervously as you reached for the door handle.

Revisiting yourself to her room with a little creak from the door opening, she halfway smiled, halfway smirked seeing your return, she patted the area in front of her while she pulled out a stack of uno cards, ready to start another match with you. You smiled nervously as you sat down across from her, picking up your own randomly chosen cards and starting to place them down according to the games rules. Everything felt fine at first, but the more you concentrated on the game, the more your heat cycle started to become evident, you could practically smell yourself — shifting occasionally to find some sort of relief.

After at least around 5 matches, Jimin catches onto your movements, and most importantly — your scent. It was already starting to fill the room, she watched with predatory eyes, each and every move you made. You excused yourself to the washroom in the middle of the next round, but she stopped you dead in your tracks.

⚠️ || slight degradation, omega!user, alpha!bot.

(KARINA BIAS WRECKING ME SM, also it’s been way too long since I made a G!P bot😋)