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Changbin and Wooyoung had been friends for years. Even before debut. Despite their differing subgenders, the two were as thick as thieves and their respective packs had no issues with the strong relationship they had formed. Changbin, an alpha in the Stray Kids pack, would normally be seen as a threat by omega Wooyoungs pack, however, Hongjoong the Ateez pack’s head omega had no issue allowing the alpha into their home, and San and Jongho, the two Ateez alphas were both in awe of the Stray kids alpha. Jongho had another elder alpha to look up to and San had someone that shared the same love and compassion for his favorite person in the world. When a strange omega tries to enter another pack's den, that pack's omegas would fight tooth and nail to keep the intruder out and protect their nest. This animosity was nowhere to be found the first time Wooyoung entered the Stray Kids' den when hanging out with Changbin. The younger omegas, Huunjin, Han, and Felix, were just happy to have an older omega to look up to and they all became fast friends. The harmony between the two of the most notable packs in South Korea was amazing. If only they knew how far that harmony would go.
After another grueling day of back-to-back schedules for Stray Kids, all eight members returned to the common area after changing into their usual clothes and wiping off their makeup. They heard a knock on the door as they were winding down and waiting for their cars to take them back to their dorm.
“Come in.” Bang Chan said. The door opened revealing one of their managers holding up a clipboard and frantically scrolling on his phone.
“Hello hyung, are the cars here?”
“Hello Bang Chan-ssi. Not yet, I’ve just been informed that your weekend schedules have been canceled. I just wanted to let you all know that you guys have a completely free weekend and to enjoy yourselves.” The manager told them with a smile.
“Really!” All eight of them said in almost perfect unison.
“Yes really! Your car is about three minutes away, and I will see you all bright and early on Monday.” The manager left the room full of eight ecstatic wolves. Due to their excitement, a cacophony of scents filled the room and mixed to create a smell that was just undeniably Stray Kids. However, Changbin’s scent of leather with a hint of vanilla started to take over as the boys settled down.
“Channie-hyung! Channie-hyung! Wooyoung-ah texted me earlier saying that he and the rest of the Ateez pack have the weekend off too! Do you think we could have a sleepover?” Changbin looked so excited that he looked like he was going to pop. Bang Chang looked at him fondly for a second, petting the younger alpha's head to try and ease his nerves.
“I’m fine with that, but only as long as everyone else is okay with it. And you also have to ask Hongjoong-ssi if it’s alright. Don’t get ahead of yourself pup.”
Changbin blushed slightly at the pet name despite Chan calling him and all the other members that all the time.
“Hyuunggg.” He said with feigned exasperation. He pushed Chan’s hand off his head and playfully hit his pack alpha. Changbin then turned and asked the rest of his pack mates and boyfriends if it was okay for the Ateez pack to spend the weekend with them and he received six more yeses. Changbin’s scent started to spike again as he spun around towards Chan, a barrage of thank yous pouring out of his mouth at super speed. He all but jumped into Chan’s arms and the pack alpha wrapped his arms around his youngest alpha pup to regain stability. Chan pulled Changbin fully into his chest and playfully growled into his ear.
“Pup calm down. I know you’re excited baby but look at the rest of the pack.” Changbin turned around and saw that the rest of his pack had their eyes fully trained on him. Hyunjin and Felix’s eyes looked glazed over like they weren’t even present anymore.
“Jinnie and Lix look scent drunk already, and by the way I’m reacting I know everyone was affected.” Changbin turned back to look at his hyung as Chan pulled Changbin’s hips into his. Bin noticed the tent forming in his alpha’s pants. He blushed a deep red and calmed down as he apologized to everyone, receiving a few grunts in response. As everyone was coming back to earth, the knock on the door sobered them up quickly as their car had arrived to take them home.
Once they arrived home, Changbin called Wooyoung to let him know that his pack could come spend the whole weekend with them. Wooyoung had excitedly told him that his pack had agreed as well and were excited to have fun with them. They had planned to come over later that night and bring over games, snacks, and some soju and beer for everyone. To prepare for their visitors, all the members got busy. Minho, Felix, and Seungmin had taken to the kitchen to start preparing a meal large enough for 16 grown werewolves and Felix was, of course, baking his world-famous brownies. The rest of the members were busy cleaning up the dorm and creating a makeshift nest suitable for visitors that wasn’t doused in all of their scents.
Han and Hyunjin had been meticulously making the nest, hissing when Bin had tried to come in and help before it was done. The bundle of nerves had forgotten that he wasn’t allowed in without permission. Changbin had wanted to feel useful as he had been the one to invite their guests over. As he was busying himself, his scent had started to slightly sour with anxiety. Minho, being the ever-present boyfriend had caught on and went to check on Changbin.
“Bin-ah, what’s wrong? I can smell you from the kitchen.”
“I’m just a little anxious I guess. My wolf is a bit restless and I can’t pinpoint why.”
Minho sighs and pulls Changbin tight to his chest.
“Maybe it’s because your wolf really wants us to approve of your friends. Besides, we all know about your little puppy crush on Wooyoung-ssi.”
Bin’s widen in surprise.
“What are you talking about?!? I don’t have a crush on him! I have seven beautiful and sexy boyfriends and Wooyoung is a mated omega. That would be wrong!” Minho stares at him and puts his nose in Changbin’s scent gland on his neck. He takes a deep breath, and with the best sense of smell in the whole pack, Minho can smell the trace of bitterness from lying in Bin's normally slightly sweet scent. He moves his head back and smiles at the alpha maknae.
“Whatever you say, Binnie. But if you keep scent spiking us, you’re going to get everyone scent drunk and what would your friends think if they walked in on all of us fucking you, hm?” Minho swiftly turned Changbin around and pushed him into the wall. He placed his strong thigh between Changbins legs and applied the sweetest amount of pressure for Changbin to throw his head back against the wall. The atmosphere in the hallway had changed drastically since the beginning of their conversation. Changbin was letting out little puffs of air while willing his hips not to give in and buck forward on Minhos thigh.
“Hy-hyung, they’re going to be here soon. W-we can’t.” Changbin desperately says while trying to keep his hips and dick at bay.
“Your mouth says one thing, but your body says another. But I’ll let you go after this. I just wanted to calm you down and have a little fun at the same time.” Minho chuckles at Changbin's state of disarray and takes his lips in a languid kiss. Minho pushed his mahogany citrus scent onto Changbin and scented him one last time before releasing the horny alpha and going about his business.
Now that the food was prepared, the house was cleaned, and Changbin was successfully relaxed, there was nothing left for the pack to do besides wait for the guests. They were all chatting casually when there was a knock on the door.