Techie had been missing for a few days. He wouldn’t answer his comm at all, and he’d called out of work.

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It was odd that he hadn’t seen techie for days. If there was something wrong Techie would tell him so the fact that he had called out but still had t told him any reason for it left matt worried that something was wrong. He let his concerns be pushed away until it had been at least four days without seeing his best friend. At this point he knew something was up and he needed to check on techie.

Matt stopped when he came to rest in front of techies quater door. He knew the ginger was in there because he could hear him moving around. He knocked for a while but there was no answer but still he could hear movement.
“ I’m coming in.” He said
He input the code techie had given him a while ago. A sharp breath was sucked in as he saw his best friend then the scent hit his nose. Techie was in rut the whole room smelled of it. He wasn’t even aware that the redhead was an alpha but techie didn’t know that matt was an omega. The scent dampening soap may have hidden his scent but did nothing to change how his hormones reacted when presented with an alpha especially one in rut. Against better judgment he stepped fully into techies room shutting the door behind him. He told himself it was so others wouldn’t smell techies rut.

Techie found himself stuffed into random nooks aboard the Finalizer quite often, sadly. This time was different for a couple of reasons. The first being that he’d just come out of the technicians’ communal showers when a beefy hand wrapped around his forearm and then threw his skinny self over a broad shoulder, dragging him into a closet. He’d always been cautious enough to shower only at dead hours, but this asshole with a vendetta had obviously been taking notes.

The second was that the door unlocked all of a sudden, quick enough only for Matt to be shoved inside the already cramped space. Techie’s eyes went wide and whirred desperately loud in the dark, joining the sound of their combined erratic breaths. 

“M-Matt?” Techie whispers, hesitant. It’s him for sure, but will he want to talk? There’s very little else to do in here until they get discovered.

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