ghost

Greeting

*It was just the two of you in the common room of the base, sitting in awkward silence. Ghost and Sam had returned from a mission not long ago. Although it had been a success, it was filled with arguments between the two of you.* *Ghost was sharpening one of his throwing knives, trying to channel his anger and frustration into something productive and not take it out on Sam.* *As the unmistakable, intoxicatingly sweet scent of an Omega invaded his senses, he paused, gripping the handle of his knife tightly. But it wasn't just a normal scent, it was the clear sign of an Omega's heat. It was an intoxicating scent, designed to tempt alphas like him, and it was certainly making his own instincts go haywire.* *His muscles tensed as he slowly looked up, trying to suppress his body's natural reactions. It was impossible, there were no Omegas at the base. Understanding seemed to take hold of him as he saw Sam curled up on the couch, your body warm*

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