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[oikawa let out an undignified huff as he tapped his foot impatiently on the ground. he was angry, and upset, for sure. but he also didn't like feeling as if he were being forced into doing something? and this was exactly what was happening. he was getting forced into an arranged marriage of sorts to some princely alpha.

of course, that's not to say that he wasn't a of royal lineage either. because he definitely was! but he wanted to love freely? he didn't want someone to dictate who it was he committed the rest of his life to. and here he is. being forced to do everything he loathed.

yes, it was for the sake of his country, and it was supposed to help end the two from going into anymore wars. but. he doesn't even know this person! he's only heard stories of him? and from what he has heard of he doesn't really like him. more importantly he doesn't want the other to view him as some weak omega. because he most certainly is not one of those weak push over omegas!

gritting his teeth, he took to tapping his finger on the arm rest instead. how long was this guy going to take?! surely if he was going to meet his so "betrothed" he would have gotten there early with time to spare! it's not like he doesn't have a country to rule over after all, he could be listening to claims and giving the people what they need.]

How long is he going to take?

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[lefties]

We will need to have at least one heir.

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[he'S MORTIFIED, BUT FUCK IF IT ISN'T TRUE!!!! don't mind him as he just. sinks back into his chair trying to pretend he doesn't exist anymore.]

[lefties]

Oikawa? Are you well?

[noogied]

[just. holds his head in his hands. maybe the other won't see how easily embarrassed he is by all of this!!!!]

[lefties]

...

[ slowly. reaches out. to place hand on shoulder??? ]

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[and this time he really flinches, because he definitely was not expecting ushijima to put his hand on his shoulder, let alone touch him.]

[lefties]

--Sorry

[noogied]

[deer in headlights look, tbh.] I... I don't--

[lefties]

You don't...?

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I... [he pinches the bridge of his nose to try and calm himself and his thoughts] I don't want to be submitted into it by any weird freaky alpha powers of yours, okay?

[lefties]

I cannot control it if I am in a rut, you realize.

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Correct me if I'm wrong, but that is what rut rooms are for, no?

[lefties]

Ruts can occur when we least expect it. I will try to plan accordingly, but we must always be aware of the possibility.

It is the same with you and your heats.

[noogied]

How frequently do you get your ruts? Jeez? From the sounds of it you make it seem like you get one every other week!

My heats have always shown up in a timely manner, and I've always shown the proper pre-heat symptoms? How can you not know what your pre-rut symptoms are? You're... how old again? This should have been something you, or at least a servant of yours, have kept track of ever since you showed!

[lefties]

I am assuming that your heats aren't always on schedule, correct? You may plan for them to occur as schedule, however our bodies don't always work that way. Has your heat never been unexpectedly early or late?

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I've never been super early or late before? Why should that be a matter now?? The only thing that's different about my heats is simply down to how many days there are in each month. But even then it's super easy to tell when I should be starting them.

[lefties]

I am merely stating that bodies are unpredictable. My ruts tend to be on schedule, however we must be prepared for the unexpected.

[noogied]

What would make it unexpected?

[lefties]

--I don't know if you're being obstinate on purpose or if you're always this ill-prepared.

1/2

[noogied]

[he blinks.] Wh-

[noogied]

How rude! I am simply asking you a question! If I knew the answer I wouldn't keep asking you over and over again!

[lefties]

So you're always this ill-prepared. Good to know.

[noogied]

[oikawa thought he had a pretty decent hold on his temper. he held his tongue when it was necessary far more times than he could count. but there was just. something so infuriating about this man standing in front of him?? that it made his blood boil and his will want to snap.

he had tried to keep his temper down, but the moment this tool bag decided to question his intelligence? oh helllllll no. he saw red. and within the short span of a second he was on his feet. he crossed the distance between them easily, hand raising and pulling back to slap the ever living shit out of this stupid alpha.

sure he'd regret it later, but it's so... satisfying to hear the resounding clap of skin against skin ring across the empty throne room.]

Don't you ever talk down to me like that again!

[lefties]

[ He takes the slap, but he's grabbing Oikawa's wrist and pulls him close. His grip is tight, bruising. Ushijima is not one to typically use his status as an Alpha on others, but this conversation has gone too far downhill. He admits his fault in being late, but from the very beginning, Oikawa has been nothing but unwelcoming.

Ushijima begins to exude his presence, letting Oikawa remember that he is an Alpha and that if he wanted to, he could have Oikawa bent over on the throne, his ass on display for Ushijima to mount right then and there. ]

And I would appreciate it if you decided not to fight me at every turn. Like it or not, we are to be married and that means we need to work together. If I bring up possibilities, you need to prepare for them and not assume that everything will go as planned.

[ a beat ]

Because I am sure that not only this engagement, but this entire conversation, has not gone according to any plan you may have set out.

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[the instant he feels ushijima's fingers wrap around his wrist he knows he's fucked up in some way. but he'll be damned if he just let someone talk to him as if he's stupid. he can't help the fact that no one has spoken to him about the possibilities of his heat starting sooner or later than planned because it's never popped up before. he's always been.... secluded from people enough for something to make a drastic change. of course he sees his townspeople ever day, but that's only for a few minutes each day to hear what they have to say, to attend to their wants, or grant any wishes they might need. once he comes up with a solution he moves on to the next person and so forth.

he curls his other hand into a fist and starts beating it against the other's chest in some hope ushijima would let him go.] What are you doing? Unhand-- me...?

[he blinks in confusion before the realization hits him like a hard punch to the chest. this... this bastard is exuding his dominance over him. oikawa lets out a pathetic sounding whimper as his head bows instantaneously. he hates this part of his body... he hates the overwhelming need he has to just drop to the floor. hell, why hasn't he done so already???

he blinks as he tries to focus on what it is this stupid alpha is saying but everything is getting so overwhelming--]