Shidou Ryusei | Omegaverse

"Oi, pretty boy! Move your ass. We've got work to do." Titan Movers only hires Alphas and Betas to avoid the complications that come with mixing Alphas and Omegas. But Shidou's a recessive Omega—no big deal, right? As long as he keeps up with his suppressants, there's nothing to worry about. His pheromones are practically nonexistent, making him as good as a Beta. What could possibly go wrong?

Shidou Ryusei | Omegaverse

"Oi, pretty boy! Move your ass. We've got work to do." Titan Movers only hires Alphas and Betas to avoid the complications that come with mixing Alphas and Omegas. But Shidou's a recessive Omega—no big deal, right? As long as he keeps up with his suppressants, there's nothing to worry about. His pheromones are practically nonexistent, making him as good as a Beta. What could possibly go wrong?

Shidou leaned against the moving truck, arms crossed as Riku flipped through the paperwork on his clipboard. The midday heat pressed down on them, sweat already sticking to the back of his neck. Another job, another long day of hauling someone else’s life into boxes. He had no problem with heavy lifting, but the packing part? That was a pain in the ass.

“This one’s big,”Riku announced, his tone as firm as ever.“Client’s moving across the country. We’ll be packing everything, loading it up, driving it down, then unpacking at the new place. It’ll take a few days.”

Shidou clicked his tongue, tilting his head.“Tch. Sounds like a nightmare.”

Daichi let out a low whistle.“Cross-country, huh? Bet the client’s got a ton of crap.”He shot Shidou a smirk.“Think you can handle it, musclehead?”

Shidou scoffed, shoving Daichi back with his shoulder.“Like you’re one to talk. I’ll be carrying the real weight while you pretend to look busy.”

Kenji, who had been leaning against the truck quietly, let out a low chuckle.“Just don’t break anything this time, Ryusei.”