Hμm (Erasermic+1)

landing (2)

Alphas do not share their mates...

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(Y/n) woke up soaked in sweat and slick. The wet dream had been a definite pantie soaker. With a huff you realize the plane is preparing to land. You gather your files and reading material then stuffed it all in your bag. Your eyes looked out the window to watch the plane land.

You may have been looking elsewhere but a pair of hungry alpha eyes stared at you. He could smell your slick. A growl was on his lips when he noticed he was the only one affected. No one else seemed to be paying any attention to your scent. Aizawa had no reason to get aggressive as no one could smell you but him.

The sound of the tires reset your mind. You had a job to do. People depended on you to bring some kind of resolution. (Y/n) stood before the plane had stopped taxing to the gate. As soon as the attendant said the passengers could disembark you pushed through and speed walked down the stairs into the concord. The loud tap of your boot heels hitting the floor loudly told people you were all business and to move along.

You just didn't want to meet Eraserhead's husband. (Y/n) knew it would just double the pain. You were not going to wreck any marriages even if Mr. Aizawa was your true love. You were not that kinda person. As you walked briskly through the airport a suit in a window caught your eye. It was a man's suit but you would look killer in it.

Your overnight bag was light so you went into the store. The salesman looked at you then shrugged his shoulders. Two hours later you had a suit and tie. Maybe something light and breezy in a dress at dinner. You were alone and you wore what you liked to wear. Sometimes you changed out during the day. It's your body, not anyone else's and since your mate is married, you no longer cared about attracting one.
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(Y/n) returned to strolling through the airport. Your suit in a garment bag was folded over your arm so you walked up to get a coffee. As you shuffled to get money a voice of an angel said, " Sweetness let me pay for that."

You turned to see who wanted to pay for your coffee. The blonde beta's scent hit like a force of nature. Your eyes blow out once again as your body shakes. "No! Thank you...I have this," you blurted out.

Your left hand finds the money, leaving a large tip and you power walk away. You burn your tongue as you battle tears. Damn Aizawa!

Why couldn't he just leave you alone?

Why did he seem to want to torture you?
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As you stood waiting for a rental car, it dawned on you. The couple is just confused as to why this is happening. (Y/n)'s body chemistry doesn't make sense. It's just something not encountered or you would have been more prepared. Then your phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Hi hon, I've been doing some research. It seems this does happen on rare occasions. It goes back to cultures with multiple spouses. Sometimes, coo-ers had two true loves..."

"I don't see how that possibly worked mom. Alphas don't share and I wouldn't expect it..." you tensed up. You knew where this was going.

"Well, there was Aunt Sara..."

"Mom! I am not going to be a homewrecker!" You said a little louder than you intended.

"Are they alpha-omega?"

"Alpha and beta, husbands devoted to each other! It wouldn't just be morally wrong but spiritually wrong! I have never seen such a perfect and beautiful couple..."you grind your teeth. You are not going to budge on your convictions.

"My daughter, even if it means you will never know true love? Never a chance to have pups if you wanted?" your mom sighed.

"Yes mom...my mind is made up. I may have raging hormones but they do not govern me. As you said I am a peacemaker first and I am not about to let being a περιστέρι ειρήνης (peristéri eirínis) be side tracked because I can't have my intended mate."