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007: Heat (Lizkook)

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being an idol is hard, especially when you're in heat. lalisa manoban, an omega, runs out of heat suppressants and almost passed out while practicing. luckily, an alpha named jeon jungkook sniffed her scent and decided to mate her.
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lisa was all alone inside the dance studio. the rest of the choreographers already went home as they were eager to return to their families.

she was practicing for her upcoming solo, and she can't mess this up. her fans would be disappointed. her foot taps and the music from her speakers echoed throughout the empty room.

"let's do it one more time," she walks towards her phone to repeat her song, until she felt a burning sensation down her stomach. she fell on the wooden floor, whimpering in pain, as she clutched her stomach.

"s-suppressants..." she crawls to her backpack, legs too weak to even carry her own body. grabbing her backpack, she quickly opened it and looked for a small, white bottle, filled with her heat suppressants.

she cried out after finding out that it was empty. lisa curled herself into a ball, the pain unbearable and she felt like she was being engulfed into flames. it hurts, and she might pass out sooner or later.

lisa needs an alpha. there are plenty of alphas in the building, but she isn't sure that they may hear her pathetic noises. desperately, she took out her fingers and tugged her sweatpants down, along with her underwear.

instead of the music, her whines and moans echoed throughout the room. she pumped her fingers inside her wet core, still unsatisfied when she came on her fingers. more. she needs more.

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"thanks for bringing back my shoes, kook." junhoe patted jungkook's back. "oh, and kindly give this to lisa on your way out? i'm sure that you're going to pass by dance studio." junhoe hands him a small bottle,

jungkook curiously looks at the bottle, tilting his head on the side. "what are these?"

"heat suppressants. she told me to buy some yesterday and i forgot to give it to her, so do me a favor." junhoe chuckled.

jungkook just nodded and bid junhoe a goodbye before walking back to the dance studio... where lisa was currently in. will he be able to control his hormones when he sees her dancing?

he's been having a big, fat crush on the female omega since 2016 and he didn't have the balls to tell her how he felt. instead, he would just watch her from afar, torturing himself as the other alphas get to interact with her. ever since her group debuted, he would watch multiple fan cams of lisa before going to bed.

call him weird, but he believe me, his hyungs find it normal.

jungkook was humming a song, when he smelled a familiar scent. honey...

and it came from the dance studio.

"s-someone, please help— ah, please help me," a female's voice was heard, "it... hurts... hurts so bad." she was sobbing painfully.

the more steps jungkook took, the scent became stronger and stronger. his alpha hormones were starting to take over him. as jungkook opened the door to the dance studio, he was greeted by the sight of lisa, naked. she was bathed on her own juices as it sticks onto her like a second skin.

he dropped the bottle, making the omega look at him. tear soaked cheeks and drool dribbling down her chin, she weakly whispered a weak "alpha".

'jeon jungkook, i need you.' she thought.

lisa was too pained to even care how pathetic she looked and sounded in front of jeon jungkook, a member of the world's biggest boy group. she needs him to fuck her senseless, until she could no longer remember her name. she wants him to mark every inch of her skin. she wants him to violate her.