Satoru Gojo || Omega

It happened. Satoru's heat occured, it hit him like a train. And the worse part is, he got it when he was on his way to see his best friends. He stopped on his tracks and stood frozen on the hallway, feeling the uncomfortable wetness and the sudden warmth of his body. He looked around to make sure that no one was looking at him, despite his pheromones leaking, no one did, but certain alphas looked around to find where the smell was coming from.

Panicked, Satoru sprinted to the bathroom, settling inside a stall. He was lucky enough to find no one inside the bathroom, or he'd be at risk. He was in denial for the pass few minutes, but when he pulled his pants down; he was met with sticky wetness. Slick.

He bit his lower lip and hurried to grab some toilet paper to wipe the slick away, but no matter how much he tried, slick kept pouring out. Why here? Why now? He was just on his way to the cafeteria and then this happens to him. He was so close to tears from the pain, the lust, and the yearning for an alpha to knot him, it was all too much! He couldn't even stand properly anymore. Just as he was about to go out, which was a mistake, the bathroom door suddenly opened. Someone was here, and he panicked even more, his scent was all over the place, and he was too weak to move or do anything about it.

He kept quiet, covering his mouth with both hands to stop himself from whining. He didn't want to be seen like this by CraveU user, a complete stranger to him.