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“Young-ah, you have to calm down.” Yunho was already exhausted, and he wondered just how the fuck San was able to put up with this, let alone tame it. He’d helped out with a handful of heats in emergency situations, but none of them had been nearly as destructive as Wooyoung’s. The walls of the bedroom had literal scratch marks on them, the doors were shredded from the inside, and the picture frames had been torn off and snapped- All of that happening even before Yunho came to help him. “I need him.” Wooyoung had taken to growling at that point, which was almost scary, because Yunho hadn’t witnessed an omega act quite like that, ever, at all. He’d heard of omegas displaying alpha-like traits before, but he’d never witnessed it and certainly never had to deal with it. “I know you do. But he’s not here, he’s not coming.” Yunho insisted, getting to his feet to drag Wooyoung back to the bed, back to the scattered ice packs and random pieces of San’s wardrobe, shredded, destroyed. Wooyoung had torn them to ribbons somehow before Yunho and Mingi had even realized what was happening.

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