A seventeen omega helper fanfic
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13 alphas wanting nothing more than to be whole and complete.. happy beyond measure.
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What happens when the lines start to blur into something more.
lines between an already formed pack and an unmated om...
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Smut chapter
Y/n awaited patiently as the tea kettle heated up and started to hiss loudly letting her know it was good and ready. She had prepared two cups of tea for her and Minghao to enjoy.
He had a doctor's visit earlier and was at home resting since he had already recorded his portion for the day at work.
They sat in silence as they sipped their tea. Appreciative sighs were all that was heard between the two.
"Are you okay?" She asked timidly. She didn't want to cause a damper on the mood by bringing anything up.
If he wasn't ready to talk she'd leave it at that.
"Mm yeah, it's sucks and it's eating away at me that the members are working twice as harder because I can't perform to the fullest right now." His head laid back against the couch, his beanie keeping his hair out of his face.
"I just wish I wasn't a disappoint right now." He whispered.
She sat her cup down harder than intended alerting him to look her way. "You take those words back right now." She spoke getting worked up as she replayed those words in her head. "There is nothing you could do to change what happened. You are human and your body is not indestructible. Accidents happen, you are an artist a performer. It's amazing it wasn't worse than this and that you can heal and go back to work and out all your effort back in. Some don't get that chance. Everyone knows how important this is to you and how much you want to go full out. No one is disappointed or angry at you. No one resents you or regrets having you here. Your vocals and presence and emotions is all throughout that album and that's what matters." She laced her fingers with his and squeezed to get her point across even more.
Tears brimmed his eyes. He had needed to hear this. Needed to let his emotions out cause it was hard. It was so hard to watch them work tirelessly and at their wits end while he could take it easy. But in no one's eyes was it seen that way. No one believed he was having it easy. They know how much of a battle he was having seeing this.
He wanted to do better be better for them , for his fans.
He would heal and get so much stronger so it'll never happen again.
"Thank you" he whispered as he laid his head against in her lap laying himself against her.
He wanted her warmth and affection.
"Any time." She rubbed his temples prompting him to relax enough to fall asleep. She knew he had a hard time sleeping with noise around so she kept quiet and just let him rest as much as he needed.
