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He caught himself staring at the closed door in the hallway, the one that led to the spare room where San had been locked away since the night before last. No sound. No growling. No scratching at the walls like last time. Nothing but stillness and the vague scent of rut musk bleeding faintly through the crack under the door.
Wooyoung caught the look.
“Is he even awake?” he asked, eyebrows raised.
“He was awake this morning,” Yeosang replied, pulling eggs from the bag. “He was… warm. Sweaty. Clingy. But out of it. He barely even looked at me.”
“Mm. Sedatives are doing their thing, then.”
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San’s rut arrives, but with Yeosang heavily pregnant, he takes rut sedatives and locks himself in the guest room. It's the responsible thing to do. Yeosang, eight months pregnant and absolutely not getting enough attention, has other plans.