A Boss's Omega: Seme!Male!Oc x Uke!Malereader

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**KNOCK KNOCK**

A familiar (h/c) haired male knocked on a red, wooden door. They clutched onto their offspring that they held in their arms, old tears blindingly staining his face as new tears continuously streamed down. He looked tired, hungry, and paranoid as he constantly looked over his shoulders.

The red door opened, revealing a familiar pink haired boy, "Hello—" His sentence got caught in his throat as he white eyes landed on familiar, (e/c) eyes ones. He stood there, a bit stunned by the abrupt arrival.

"(M/n)?—" Luke said, surprised and relieved as his eyes were graced with the vision of his friend again. He noticed the white patch on the slightly taller Omega's face, but that seemed to be the only damage he sustained. And, thankfully, Rei hadn't seem to be in any pain either.

"S—Sorry, I—I didn't know where else to go..." The slightly taller Omega whimpered, "But now I realize that this is a bad idea, so I should probably be on my way—"

In that moment, Luke hugged (M/n).

The pink haired omega cried silently as he held his best friend in his arms. He felt how the taller omega's entire frame was shaking, seconds from breaking down in a mix of pain, confusion, and fear.

"You're fucking alive! Thank goodness!" Luke cried out, holding onto (M/n) a bit tighter.

Upon realizing his friends worry and frustration, he couldn't hold it back anymore.

The tears he held back when Mikel arrived, the tears he held back when he was shot, the tears he held back when he shot someone, the tears of him mother being almost killed, and the tears he held back when he denied his omega to comfort the Alpha that's begging to court him; the tears of all the pain and suffering all just rushed in at once.

It was a cry of broken confusion.

There was no hitched breath, and there was no frowning, pained faces he made; there was no wallowing sounds of pain. It was just tears that streamed down his face as he had a thousand yard stare. The only source of weakness and vulnerability was the continuous, subtle shaking of the taller omega's body; and the way he clutched onto his little girl's body. It wasn't a painful hold, but it was one that stops anyone from trying to snatch her up.

After a minute of silent cries, Vince finally had shown himself out of curiosity.

"Babe, what's—" Vince paused his sentence as he laid eyes on the familiar Omega parent. His eyes widened slightly before going back to its original state. He let out a sigh of relief, "Oh my fucking god," He whispered.

Vince snapped himself out of his shock, fixing his posture. "Come on—the both of you—inside now..." The Alpha calmly commanded.

Luke lets go of (M/n), and he led the parenting Omega into the house.

The pink haired Omega sat (M/n) down on the red couch, "I'm so fucking glad you're alright. My mind was panicking the whole time. I never wanted to think it, but I thought you—" Luke let out a sigh as he sat down next to (M/n).

"I'll leave the both of you alone. I'm sure he'll find more comfort in being with only you. Do you need anything that might help?" Vince said as he walked into the living room. It was a fact, a known fact, that omegas find easier comfort with other omegas; mostly because Omegas know what other Omegas might want, and they're both the most denounced second genders. Sure, it's definitely easier to soothe an omega with their Alpha's scent; however, in situations as such, the presence of a fellow omega will help calm the nerves.