A/N: I could have gone with the usual smutty omegaverse, but I thought Akihito's dad being present during Aki's first heat was better. Idk I found the idea cute. My version of Akihito's dad loves his son to pieces and would never abandon him in their home without ample protection.
Thanks for reading!
-Lucicelo
Without warning, Akihito jerked awake to a scorching hot heat.
Kicking off his sheets, Akihito rolled onto his side and clung onto his chilly pillow. Letting out a groan of relief, he burrowed his face into the fabric, not wanting to let go of his pillow. Grabbing another pillow, he shoved it under his shirt, cooling his hot skin.
These pillows were his life savers.
Moaning in distress, he cursed himself for being sick. Sure, he felt achy for the last few days, but he thought taking it easy would get rid of whatever was wrong with him. He didn't like missing school if he could help it. Delinquency aside, Akihito liked spending time with his friends. Laying in his bed in misery wasn't enjoyable.
The incoming sound of his father's out of tune singing made Akihito giggle. Despite what he claimed, his dad wasn't a good singer. He could barely dance to the beat.
Akihito felt no hunger pains, but he would force a few bites in. Hopefully, his stomach was strong enough for fluffy pancakes. His dad always made fluffy pancakes on Sundays.
His dad's singing stopped when he opened the door. "Hey kiddo, time for-" His dad paused.
"Otou-san?" Akihito whined out loud. "I don't feel so good."
Without a word, his dad rushed to his window and slammed it shut. The sudden cut off from the cold wind made Akihito want to cry.
"Hey, hey, it will be okay." His dad turned on the fan in his room before he knelt beside him. "I can't keep the window open. We can't have unwanted visitors sniffing around. Even if you are a minor, there are still creeps out there."
"Huh?" Akihito peered up at his dad with a pout. "What do you mean? This is a cold. Right? What else can it be?"
"No, Akicchan." His dad ran his fingers through his hair. "This is the event we've been waiting for. Your heat has arrived."
Akihito nuzzled against his dad's hand, uttering a simple. "Oh."
"Yeah, oh ." His dad chuckled. "I'm glad this happened on a weekend and not when you were at school."
Akihito couldn't believe his stroke of luck. Out of all the times for his first heat to occur, it happened when he was in the safety of his home. This was the best possible scenario for him. The thought of displaying his heat during school was intolerable to imagine.
Throughout his freshman year, Akihito witnessed multiple omegas triggering their first heat at school. The ensuing chaos brought on the automatic lock on all the classrooms. No matter what grade or floor, everyone was locked in. The omega would be escorted to the nurse's office and given a relaxant until their parent or guardian arrived to pick them up.
This same reaction occurred when alphas went into rut. Alphas were treated with more alarm due to the nature of feral alphas wanting to jump the first sweet smelling omega they could find. The alpha teachers jumped in to isolate the alphas to stab them with a tranquilizer to calm them down enough to be escorted home by their parents or guardian.
Akihito feared this would happen to him. The fanfare wasn't as exciting as some older omegas made it out to be. Well, the attention seeking omegas claimed the whole event was exciting. Akihito thought this was embarrassing.
He didn't want to become the newest fresh omega to be ogled at by the older alphas. Although his appearance caused people to give him second glances, his dynamic was the last thing on people's minds. He wasn't stereotypically omega looking and his scent was blocked by his father's alpha scent. The evident sign of a pack leader prompted many to back off or even overlook him.
With this triggered heat, Akihito would have to sign off on certain days from school to prevent himself from getting into sticky situations. Also, this development broke whatever anonymity Akihito developed so far. Everyone would know him as an omega despite the omega cliques claiming he was not.
His dad inquired. "Do you want my jackets for your nest?"
Without hesitation, Akihito replied. "Yes, please."
His dad reassured him. "Alright, be right back."
Akihito heard his dad close the door and rush over to his bedroom. As he heard him rustling about, Akihito sat up on the bed and rearranged his bed. His regular sheets were fine, but his pillows were in the wrong positions. With little fanfare, his nest was almost perfect.
He just needed his dad's clothes.
His dad returned with three bright colored sweaters that smelled like him. Handing them over to his son, Akihito began placing them on the area he would lay his head on. Once he was satisfied, Akihito laid down, keeping no blankets on him.
His dad kissed his forehead. "I'll be back with water bottles and snacks."
Akihito whimpered. "I don't need water."
His dad seemed to second guess his actions but remained firm. "Akicchan, even if you don't need water right now. You will need it soon. I will be right back. Okay?"
Akihito curled in on himself as his dad left his room again. For what seemed like forever, Akihito felt a wave of heat, causing his entire body to shiver. He forced himself to breathe through the cramping while keeping himself still.
Through his haze, he managed to recognize his dad leaving multiple water bottles and snacks on his bedside table. Then, his dad gave him one final kiss and a hair ruffle before he left the room and closed the door.
Akihito spent four days away from school.
On the morning of the fourth day, Akihito woke up without trembling limbs, cramping, or feeling the unbearable hotness. Akihito remembered little of what happened throughout his heat. He remembered the feeling of comfort from his father's jackets as his pack leader. In sporadic moments, shots of arousal made him bite into his pillow to silence himself.
Throughout those four days, his dad checked up on him. He didn't leave him alone in the house. Akihito knew his dad had called off of work. Most likely citing his son's first heat and needing to keep alert of his house. As an alpha, his dad would have never abandoned him to go through this alone. Even more so when it pertained to possible intruders breaking into his home and touching his only son.
After the initial drop off of supplies, his dad left him trays of food and drink outside of his door. The discovery of an ice pack was extremely helpful for Akihito to keep pressed against his belly.
His pamphlets described the first heat as a small heat to open up the body to bigger heats. Akihito scoffed. His heat felt like he was stretched thin and boiling from head to toe. There was nothing small about it.
Issuing himself a shower, he picked up a white shirt, gray sweatpants, and a new pair of underwear. He ran into the bathroom and turned on the water. Yanking off his soiled shirt, he got under the water without checking the temperature. His body shivered, causing his aching muscles to scream. Hugging himself, Akihito stayed underneath the water to wet his whole body and wake himself up.
Once the water warmed up, Akihito scrubbed his hair with neutral scented shampoo and added conditioner to the tips. His hair wasn't long, but he liked having fluffy hair. Nothing wrong with fluffiness. Then, he wet a rag, added neutral smelling shower gel and scrubbed his whole body.
When he got to his lower half, embarrassment crept up on him over having to clean his hole, butt, and thighs. The slick he produced throughout his heat had dried on his skin. Forcing him to scrub his skin real hard to get rid of it.
Thinking about his messy futon, Akihito blushed. There was no way his dad was going to wash his sheets. Nope. His dad helped him enough through providing his jackets, food, water, and the biggest ice pack he dug out from storage. Akihito could do his own laundry.
His dad did an amazing job not making him feel uncomfortable throughout his heat. The least he could do is not show him the result of his heat.
After finishing his shower, Akihito got dressed and retrieved every item coated in his slick. He hurried down the stairs into the laundry area and shoved most of his items into the washer. Adding the appropriate amount of detergent, he turned on the machine and hid the last of his items underneath his laundry basket. He would get to those after this load was finished.
Making his way toward the kitchen, Akihito heard his dad on the phone. From the sounds of it, his dad communicated with the school about what happened to excuse his absences.
Akihito sighed.
He didn't need to say anything for everyone to know his heat started. Then again, teachers never disclosed who had their heats outside of school. If the first heat happened in school, the reveal was impossible to hide. When outside of school, it was easier to transition the student without complications.
Maybe, people would assume he had a terrible stomach bug.
Takato and Ko were the ones he would tell the truth to. His best friends deserved an explanation after he said nothing for four days.
"Yes, Akihito is still-" His dad paused in the middle of his phone call and covered the speaker. "Feeling better?"
Akihito nodded his head, "Yeah." His stomach began to grumble. "I'm really hungry though? Can you make an omurice, please?"
"Gotcha." His dad grinned before returning to his call. "Looks like his heat is finished. I feel it would be best for him to relax for today and return tomorrow morning. Yes. He will call Omega Services -"
Akihito tuned out his dad's conversation to walk to the fridge. Opening it up, he grabbed a large bottle of orange juice and a bowl of fruit to nibble on. He closed the fridge before sitting at the table.
The happy go lucky videos that were about becoming a mature omega were utter bullshit. Akihito felt exhausted and hungry.
"That's done. Your school is alright with you staying for today to rest up." His dad tinkered around the kitchen to prepare the omurice. "Need any help clean-"
" No !" Akihito blushed. "I'll do it myself."
His dad's laughter made Akihito hunch into himself. "Okay, okay, I'll stay out of your room. Make sure to air out your room and wash the sheets."
"I already did that." Akihito munched on his fruit. "Put the sheets and clothes in the wash, I mean."
"Good." His dad said around the sound of sizzling. "I'll have to buy more ice packs."
"Sounds good to me."
The end.
