𝔹𝕝𝕦𝕣𝕣𝕖𝕕 𝕃𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤, Beomjun

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Beomgyu arrives at his facility around noon, his mother and another two betas travelling with him to make sure he's okay before getting there.

"I'm glad I got to see you off today... I wasn't sure I'd be allowed since we were told not to disturb you yesterday." Beomgyu's mother wrings her hands while her eyes scan the room her son will be staying in for the next few days.

She's dreading leaving him here without someone he's familiar with. Considering what he's about to go through, she would've thought it bad to have an unfamiliar omega in his territory, and the majority of helpers here are omegas, the small amount left are betas.

Beomgyu throws one of the spare grey blankets that his family had over the bed he'll be sleeping in over the next few days, throwing a few of his clothes along with it.

His eyes suddenly widen and he glances up at his mother, looking for any nuance in her expression as he snaps his small suitcase he'd brought closed. She doesn't seem to notice the foreign scent coming from his luggage, sighing as she brings her attention back to him.

"Are you sure you're going to be okay? Is there anything you need? I can come back later if there is..."

Beomgyu shakes his head and offers her a thin-lipped smile, exhaling deeply through his nose. "I'm fine, mom, I just wanna get this over with as quickly as possible."

She chuckles and nods her head, closing her eyes shut in understanding. "Are you going to sleep through it?"

Beomgyu laughs, eyes forming crescents, suddenly overwhelmed with thankfulness that his mother had came to see him off and check he was okay. He gulps down the emotion, she'll get teary as soon as she notes any hint of sadness in his tone. "I'm hoping to," he admits, sliding his suitcase off his bed and onto the floor.

She nods, a quietness in her demeanour. "Make sure to eat all the meals they bring you and sit by the window for at least and hour when the sun's out, it's meant to benefit health in plenty of ways, remember?" His mother starts rambling when one of the helpers open the door and clears her throat to wordlessly inform her she'll have to say goodbye.

Beomgyu laughs. "I know."

"Don't forget to wear sunscreen too!"

"I won't!" He calls back with a smile before the door shuts behind her, leaving him on his own.

When he's sure he'll go undisturbed, Beomgyu places his suitcase flat on the floor and sits down in front of it. He briefly stares at the door, listening for anyone outside before he opens it and pulls out the hoodie.

He wasn't going to bring it with him, but it's just for comfort now that there's no pheromones on it that could enter his bloodstream. It's essentially depriving his omega while sedating Beomgyu.

He throws it onto with his other stuff and then stares at the bed until he zones out, already bored with the little to do while he's here. He should've brought his drawing kit so he could practice his drawing while he was here. Maybe he'll ask the staff later. For now he sticks with his phone and answers his unopened messages before going on his games.

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Yeonjun arrives at the facility for alphas earlier than Beomgyu arrives at the facility for omegas, but Iseul visits him a few hours later after dealing with the situation that'd occurred within the first few minutes of leaving the house.

His father's been in and out of the room he's been assigned to since he got here, bringing a frenzy of chatter and frantic energy with him each time. And, quite frankly, Yeonjun's overstimulated. He hasn't had a chance to calm down from the events that took place with Jiseob and with all the chaos, he's sure he'll soon snap.