a world on fire

claims

He doesn't really know where to look. On one side of the room Youngjae has got his cock down Yugyeom's throat, who eagerly takes the young alpha's dick as far down his throat as he can go but Namjoon can tell he can't take in much as he coughs and chokes around the alpha's length. On the other side of the room BamBam is completely naked and moaning as Jaebum fingers him, and his scent is so sweet that it's even started to effect Namjoon.

He's currently sitting on the floor between the pair, staring down at an uneaten slice of pizza that sits on a cute dinosaur themed plate. The plate is Namjoon's own, stolen from his old pack's apartment by Yugyeom at Namjoon's request. It brings him a small piece of comfort to have something to remind him of them. If he's being honest with himself, he hopes it triggers the bonds to form again. But it hasn't.

There's also a towel underneath the omega's butt, and he realises with a sharp intake of breath that it's starting to feel damp. He whines lowly, shifting uncomfortably on the wet towel. He wants someone to come and help him, he's going to need to change his boxers and sweatpants, but no one is currently paying any attention to him. The only one not directly involved in mating is Jackson, but he's getting himself off while watching his pack alpha and BamBam, and Namjoon sulks.

He knows what he can do to try to get the older boy's attention, and Namjoon stops himself from holding back his scent. It's something that only omegas can do so that they can keep themselves safe but he wants the pack to know he needs some sort of help right now since they can't feel any bonds. He lets his gland release his full scent and suddenly the entire room crowds with his peaches and cream scent, a thousand times stronger than usual and he's surprised at himself.

"Holy shit," Jackson pants, twisting his head to look down at the omega blushing on the floor.

"Namjoonie, hyung, are you okay?" Youngjae asks, his voice tight as Yugyeom pulls off of his dick.

Everyone is staring at him then and Namjoon squirms, feeling guilty with himself for stopping the mating. No one else's scent even comes close to being as strong as Namjoon's is right now and he doesn't know what's wrong with him, but he feels it then. A sudden sharp pain twists in his gut and he cries out loudly, clutching onto his tummy as he feels it aching like he's just been stabbed.

"Namjoon-ah!" Jackson cries, bolting off of the bed and kneeling down next to the omega who's slumped on the floor from the pain.

The omega can't say anything, he just holds onto his stomach as he feels fire engulfing his entire body until he's sure he's just burst into flames. He can't move and he can barely breathe, and when Jackson lays a freezing cold hand across his forehead he whimpers, opening his watering eyes and staring up at Jackson's face. The alpha is clearly stunned and confused, and worried, and Namjoon hates himself so much for ruining the pack's bonding session.

"Hyung," Jackson shouts, turning to face Jaebum who comes over to the pair to stand next to them, "what's wrong with him?"

"I-it's his heat, he's going into heat," Jaebum stutters, the pack alpha slowly reaching out to pet Namjoon's purple hair, "I think we've triggered an early heat. Shit."

Jackson flinches, a low growl forming at the back of his throat, "What do we do?"

Yugyeom makes his way over towards them then, batting his pack alpha's hand away from where it's gripped into Namjoon's hair, ready to take his role in the pack. The omega whines as the beta replaces the older boy's hand with his own, slowly running his hands through his purple hair and coating it with his earthy, soothing sage scent. Namjoon instantly calms down, breathing in deep, ragged breaths and blinking his hot tears away.

"Hyung, what do you need?" The beta whispers, and Namjoon stares into the younger boy's bright eyes.

"J-jaebum," Namjoon whimpers, shyly pulling away from the beta's cool touch.