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Ena thought that maybe she wanted to pamper her omega a lot. More than she did on every occasion. It's normal in her instincts to want to protect and take care of her partner, however, lately she noticed she was more territorial. Every time she sensed an unfamiliar scent on Honami, she felt the need to imbue her partner with her own scent so that it would last for days on her.
Fearing behaving like an idiot alpha similar to those she had criticized throughout her life, she discussed her issue with Airi accompanied by Minori. She justified it by being new to an alpha-omega relationship. Nevertheless, she needed to talk to Honami to avoid future arguments that she could have avoided. That's why, as soon as both were available, she invited Honami to her home. Fortunately, her entire family was out. That meant she could express everything she wanted without fear of being overheard by her mother, who had been interested in the relationship since she found them cuddled up in a park.
"Is something wrong, Ena?" Honami asked, concerned, seeing her furrowed brow.
She clicked her tongue before releasing all those acidic emotions that had been filling her with guilt. Ena didn't want to become a possessive stupid alpha who only saw omegas as baby-making machines or objects of sexual satisfaction. Every time she saw Honami, smelled her scent, or heard her talk about her band, it brought calmness within her. Perhaps her possessiveness stemmed from the fear that her partner would leave her for someone better. An alpha or beta with talent. Someone with a decided future who could provide the protection and bravery that Honami needed.
She felt foolish when Honami hugged her, releasing her scent. "It's okay," she said calmly. Ena didn't know what she did in their past lives to deserve Honami in the present.
"I don't mind Ena filling me with her scent, and I'm glad you told me. I was worried that you were reverting to your old habits. I feel more at ease now."
She squealed within herself, restraining the urge to cover Honami's face with kisses and never let go. She could hear a miniature Mizuki teasing her for being a useless lesbian in her head. She took Honami by her cheeks, joining in a tender kiss. They were still intertwined in the hug, so she could feel the warmth of her body against hers.
There was nowhere else she wished to be more than in her partner's arms.