Sunflower (ch 2)

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George woke up on Karl's couch sweating his ass off, he had gone into heat. He went to the bathroom to shower and change his clothes, he didn't want to sit in his own sweat for the night. He made sure the shower was set to be cold before getting in, he wanted to hopefully cool off too, although for the first few minutes the water cooled him off after a bit he was just as hot as he was before he got in the shower. He knew this heat was going to be an absolute nightmare based on this, normally a cold shower would work. 

He sighed in frustration, being uncomfortable from the heat and seemingly nothing working to cool his burning skin. He decided to try and sleep again, this time without clothes. Karl wasn't going to be home tonight anyway so he knew he'd be fine. 

At some point Karl remembered his roommate, who was an alpha, would be coming home in the morning, him being far to tired to drive asked Clay to text and go pick up George before his roommate had come home to and unmated in heat omega. Karl felt terrible that he'd forgotten his roommate was coming back, to be fair he had been gone visiting his parents for a month. Clay, of course worrying his ass off, quickly sent a text to George and immediately went to go pick him up. 

George saw the notification of Dream texting him but figured it was something unimportant and could wait till the morning, to be fair he was just here a few hours ago and Dream would always send him random texts or memes in the middle of the night so George brushed it off, falling back to sleep. 

As Clay arrives at Karl's apartment for the 2nd time today, he quickly runs to the door and knocks. George didn't hear the knock for he'd gone back to sleep by this point. Clay gets worried and tries to open the door, thankfully George left it unlocked, but he'd have to mention that later and scold him for it. He walks in and gets hit with the intoxicating smell of George's heat, it takes everything in him to suppress his instincts before he hesitantly takes another step eyes scanning for George until he saw him. George was sprawled out on the couch wearing nothing but a small, thin pair of boxers. It took everything in Clay's power not to pounce the small boy sleeping right in front of him. He decides not to test his will power though and stands right where he is calling for George instead of going to wake him up physically. 

George stirs for a minute before finally opening his eyes, confused why he was hearing his name. When he opens his eyes he quickly regrets it, seeing a flustered clay standing an awkward distance away barely holding himself together. "Clay!" George shouts trying to cover up with the sheet he borrowed from Karl. "um, hi, uh sorry" Clay fumbles his words "didn't know you had uh you know...uh so Karl kinda forgot his roommate is coming back in town tonight, but he was to tired to drive so he asked me to come get you and make sure your okay and im sorry i'll wait outside" he says way to quickly and it takes a minute for George to process it all. "oh...okay" George says while Dream starts to leave to go wait outside. George puts on some clothes and packs up all of the things he had used during couple hour stay. 

The only thing that was running through dreams mind was 'holy shit', he couldn't stop picturing George's small body sprawled out and practically naked. He had to get himself under control before he could spend an entire car ride with that wonderful smell. He'd only gotten to smell George's heat once before and it wasn't nearly that strong, he knew George must've been suffering, no heat should be that strong. He doesn't know how he's going to be able to sit in an enclosed space with George for even 20 minutes without going wild, all he knew was he'd manage because he'd hate to upset George. 

George walks outside of the apartment, going down the hallway towards the car park. He considered just finding a random bathroom park to sleep at because he knew how much even a short car ride will affect Clay. George's heat will progressively keep getting worse the older he gets until he mates, and he's very well aware of that, he just refused to believe it even though he saw it happening to himself. He knew he'd eventually have to come face to face with this problem and the only solution is to mate, it was the last thing he'd ever want to do, but now he's not the only one suffering from his heat, its starting to affect the few he loved and cared for. He knew its time he mated, he knew there's no way around it, it was either that or death and frankly he's to stubborn to die. 

George gets in the car, offering a pitiful smile towards Clay, he feels awful for making his best friend go through a rut. "George" Clay slips out, it almost comes across as needy and that's when dream knew he should just shut up. George sits there wallowing in his own shame, he doesn't know what to do to make this any better for the both of them, he's almost certain there isn't a way. Clay is heavily distracted by the smell, thank god it was so late that there were barely any other cars on the road or he's certain they would of crashed. 

20 agonizingly slow minutes later, they finally reach their house and George immediately gets out of the car putting distance between the two. Dream takes this opportunity to sit in the car and calm down for a minute, although this is still hard as George's scent lingers in the air. He'd never admit it, but he knew the only way to calm himself down was to release, which is probably what he's going to be getting up too once he's settled into his room for the night. 

George sends Karl a quick texts letting him know how bad his heat was and that he should lock him and sap in the room to avoid any problems. Karl did as he was told letting sapnap know whats going on. George enters the house upon permission from Karl and heads straight to his room as quickly as possible to try and leave as little of his scent behind. Dream decides he's calmed enough to go inside to which he locked himself in his room right after. As soon as George walks in the house Sap can smell him, Karl just sent him a sympathetic look and told him he's fine and to focus on him so he didn't go into a rut like dream had. 

Dream had to take care of his problem so he didn't lose control and do irrational things, he'd felt awful and felt like he was using poor George, but he couldn't get the image him on the couch out of his mind the whole time, his scent making everything worse. He's absolutely disgusted with himself as he has one of the best orgasms he's had in a long while just at the thoughts and scent alone. He'd never forgive himself for that one.

George decides to take yet another shower that night to cover up some of the scent to help the alphas sitting in the rooms next to his. After he gets out of the shower, he takes some suppressants before deciding to try and finally get some sleep. Just as he lays down he hears a knock on his door, he throws on a robe making his way over to the door asking who it is before opening it, knowing that if its one of the alphas he shouldn't. "it's Karl" George opens the door before ushering Karl inside and closing it again. "Hi" Karl says wearing a sympathetic face, after all he feels horribly for the omega standing in front of him. "hi" George lets out defeatedly, he's exhausted and has had a day full of one embarrassment after the other. "I brought you some food, and this spray that helps cover your sent, also to apologize for forgetting about my roommate I feel terrible about that" Karl says as he hands George the items. "it's okay we all make mistakes, and thank you" George says sincerely. "Alright well goodnight, try to sleep and I'll bring you food and some stronger suppressants in the monring" Karl says with a smile, deciding its best to act like nothing is wrong to keep George from feeling worse than he already does. "Thank you" George says sleepily and Karl takes his que to leave, the older eats the food provided and lies down to sleep, he'd worry about how everyone would survive the week in the morning, for now he could barely function from the deprivation. 



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