Fics like Smell Your Scent, Savor Your Color

“I’m here now, yeah? Tell me what's going on.” A fresh batch of tears wells up, and Jisung opens his mouth to respond. Before he can do so, however, he's cut off by a long, keening wail coming from another room in the apartment. Immediately, they both freeze. Chan's nostrils flare, and now he smells it, sweet and cloying and so incredibly tantalizing. Oh. “It's Felix,” Jisung explains, as if Chan wouldn’t have been able to tell from the scent alone. “He's in heat, and... and, fuck, it's really bad, and I think he's in a lot of pain, and I-I didn't know, I didn’t know what to do, I tried to help him, but it wasn't enough, and I wasn't enough, and...” He's babbling again, panicked like he had been when he called Chan earlier. “I'm sorry, I didn't know what else to do, I'm so sorry.” Chan wets his lips. Suddenly, he feels sweaty and winded for a different reason entirely.

Fics like Smell Your Scent, Savor Your Color

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