Starry Nights (DreamNotFound Omegaverse AU)

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Two Months Ago

George woke up from jet lag in his bed. The many boxes stacked around him reminded him of his new place in a house with his childhood friends.

George glanced at his clock and sighed. It was currently 2 in the afternoon. The little omega sat u and popped his back, shaking his head softly to shake away sleep. He rubbed his tired eyes before blinking a few times.

George got out of bed and made his way into the den and saw his friends spread out on the couch. The blonde male, Dream, glanced up and smiled. George smiled back and started to doze off before his stomach spoke up with a growl. Dream chuckled once. "Want a sandwhich?" Clay offered.

George nodded, his face slightly red.

George followed Clay like a lost puppy into the kitchen where he was given food. Dream ruffled George's hair before walking back to the living room, leaving George a bit dazed.

(Idk that just seemed cute and I wanted to write it)

Present Day

George awoke from his soft slumber and groaned in annoyance at the warmth he felt in his stomach. He curled into a tighter ball before realizing he was still in only a towel. Well, was. George groaned again and finally stood up to get clothes on.

His old outfit reeked of pheromones from his incident last night. He glanced around the room, noticing a closet that held room for a washer and dryer. George quickly threw his clothes in to wash them.

He sat back on his bed and grabbed his phone. He had a few notifs from socials as well as a few texts from Clay. He grinned for a split second before setting down his phone and rubbing his face.

His stomach clenched tightly causing George to grumble. The heat ran through his body, causing him to sweat again. He quickly grabbed his pills and what was left of his water. This was going to be rough. Each heat gets worse and worse, the longer he's unmated. It was very uncommon for an omega to live with a higher rank without being mates.

Actually, it was frowned upon. George didnt care though. They were his friends.

He got lost in thought before hearing a soft ding, alerting that his clothes were done. George quickly dried off his sweat and sprayed his perfume before getting dressed then spraying some more. He wanted the scent gone.

A text from Clay lit up his phone screen and Heorge checked the text.

Dream:
Nick went to spend the week at his parents due to his low willpower. You can come home know, it'll be fine.

George sighed and texted back, saying he'd be home soon. He didn't expect anything from Clay, as the alpha had strong control over his actions. Dream wouldnt allow himself to be lost in George's scent.

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George growled softly as the heat made his stomach clench and warm up. He just reached the door to their apartment. Quickly he made it inside, almost falling due to how shaky he was.

The warmth that filled his body made him quiver with pain and a few other unwanted emotions. He held a hand over the tightening in his chest as he shakily went step by step towards his room, the layer of sweat beaded up and trailed down his face.

George heard a single chuckle and looked up to see Clay leaned against the doorframe into his own room. "Need some help bud?" Clay asked. George noticed Clay's nose twitch as if he was sniffing the air. The corner of Clay's mouth twitched as well when George nodded.

"Where you headed?" Clag asked, walking over to George. "Bathroom. I need to bathe." George said. Clay nodded before simply scooping George up bridal style and bringing him to his destination.

"Could you get me some clean clothes?" George asked. Clay nodded once more before leaving to get the clothes. George sat on the closed lod of the toilet, his palms sweaty.

Clay walked back into the bathroom and gave George and outfit and a towel. "I'll make some lunch for when you get out." George nodded and Clay left. George locked the door before taking off what felt like twenty layers of clothes. A strong chill trailed down his spine from the cold of the bathroom reaching him and fighting against the warmth of his skin.

He turned on the shower and made it cold. This was getting unbearable. It was too hot. George got in the shower and shivered from the cold buy enjoyed the feeling of not burning up. He smiled softly, closing his eyes.

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George got out of the shower and dried off before slipping on his outfit of a tshirt with his logo on it and a pair of shorts. He did his routine of deodorant and combing through his hair as well as brushing his teeth before putting on some spray to hide his heat scent.

He took another two pills before walking into the den. Clay sat on the couch with a plate of spaghetti while watching cartoons.

"Hey George." He greeted, his words muffled by the food in his mouth. He finished his bite before speaking again. "I made spaghetti. It's in the kitchen."

George smiled and nodded before making his way there. He filled a plate with food before making his way back and sitting next to Clay.

The males simply ate and watched TV, enjoying the other's company. George was thankful his heat wasnt flaring up and that the suppressants helped.

"How long is it supposed to last?" Clay asked. "About a week. Maybe a tad longer." George responded. "Have enough suppressants? I have to go shopping later today anyway." Clay asked. George glanced at him. "I'll need more, but I'll just go shopping with you. I need more shampoo. Plus I want more chocolate raisins." Geroge grinned.

"What? I just bought you a gallon tub like a week ago." "And I finished that gallon tub. I want more." George crossed his arms. Clay rolled his eyes and smiled playfully. "Fine. But you arent allowed to wander off. Alphas and betas will find it hard to resist a 20 year old, unmated omega." Clay said. George nodded.

Quite frankly, Dream thought George was asexual  and not interested in finding a mate. He was unaware of the little crush the brunette boy had on him. Dream just knew he wasnt going to force George to find a mate and hook up with someone if he didnt want to.

"How bad is it now?" Clay asked. George shrugged. "Pretty bad. When the suppressants wear off it's almost unbearable." "When we stop by the drugstore I'll buy you some pain medication too. Suppressants dont cover that part." Clay nodded. George smiled before facing forward again.

*Note. Chapters will only be at least 1000 words long, maybe more.