I'm dead without you (omegaverse)

Doctor Joy

Shiro Nakamura woke up in a hospital bed, and he was in a terrible mood. Beside him stood his two bodyguards, but nowhere could he see Deion. Where was his goddamn manager?

When the bodyguards noticed that Shiro was waking up, one immediately left the room to get the doctor. The other watched over the singer from the door.

The last thing Shiro could remember was when he pathetically crawled on all four in McCallister's office, and after that, everything went black. He was tired of this shit. He felt terrible, like having the flu while being hungover. Every part of his body ached.

The door to his private room opened, and a young doctor walked in. Her hair was black and curly; her catlike eyes were dark. She looked at Shiro with a bright smile and walked up to the bed, her hand extended towards him.

"Welcome back to the living, Mr. Nakamura. My name is Doctor Joy Clemens, and I am an emergency physician here at the Omega Department. Do you remember that you went into heat earlier today?"

Shiro nodded and felt relieved. They had taken him to a special department for only omegas, were no alphas were allowed to enter, only betas and omegas.

"Yes, but suddenly everything just went black. Did I faint?"

Joy took a chair closer to the bed and sat down next to Shiro.

"You got a shot with suppressants that also contained sedative. You were knocked out immediately. Have you had trouble sleeping lately?"

Shiro nodded.

"That explains why you reacted so strongly then. Usually, you don't fall asleep, only get a little calmer. How is your home life? A lot at work? I understand you are a singer?"

Shiro looked at the young doctor for a moment. She didn't seem to have read the magazine, at least not the celebrity pages. She was a funny one. Shiro liked her.

"That's right, but I don't know if anyone told you this, but I supposedly met my fated pair yesterday. Or so some doctor said."

Joy's eyes widened, and she glanced through the journal.

"No, someone missed that. How could they miss that? That must be why you reacted so strongly!"

"Yeah, it's terrible. I just walked past the alphas office, and that was all it took. His scent was everywhere. I can still smell it." Shiro looked around, and then he saw a tie he did not recognize.

The black-tie hung over his clothes that someone had put on a chair. He could practically see the pheromones coming from the tie, and the scent filled him with pleasure and a sense of security. He wanted it.

He got up from the bed on a pair of trembling legs and walked toward the chair where his clothes were, while the doctor protested loudly behind him.

"You're not ready to move yet," she got up and gently grabbed hold of his arm. But Shiro just ignored her and continued to walk toward the chair.

As soon as he grasped the tie in his hand and the scent of sandalwood and cedar hit him directly, he breathed in deeply. He held it to his nose, and immediately he felt calmer.

"Is that the alpha's?" he heard Joy ask behind him.

Shiro jumped in surprise and realized what he was doing. He was so confused about his actions that he just stood there with the tie against his nose.

Joy seemed to understand and took a few steps toward Shiro, causing Shiro's grip on the tie to become instantly harder, and he looked at the doctor with a hostile gaze. His whole body was on guard; no one would be allowed to take anything that belonged to his alpha.