When he presents as an omega he immediately purchases suppresents. Freodore is ashamed not to be a beta, he wants nothing to do with this heat stuff but it's in his nature. As a son to a beta man and an alpha woman he thought it was impossible for him to end up at 15 squirming with slick running down his legs but the recessive alleles on both sides of his family made the unlikely happen. Curling up in his bed he cries to himself as he realises his fate. Unlike people like Seible, Ver and Alban who embrace their identity he just wants to live his life without any of this nonsense. Heats are annoying, taking pills on the daily it annoying and worst of all, there's still a chance someone will smell his heat through his suppressants.
Keeping a strict track of when he expects his heat to come, he usually manages to shut himself away in time but it doesn't always work like clock work. He's no Timothy Timepeice after all. At 17 his heat comes early and in the middle of his English class he gets up to hand in his homework and promptly falls over as cramps take over. He realises that something isn't right shortly after as his teacher pinches her nose and some of the alphas in the class immediately become attracted to his pheromones.
Escorted out of the class by his teacher he looks down in horror as slick starts to poor down his legs. She at least manages to get him to the school nurses office but at that point it's too late to stop things. A curtain away is a music student, his emo phase and risky self piercings having ended up with him at the nurses due to a fever from an infection; he's an alpha though and the moment the nurse leaves the room he can barely control himself.
"On a scale of 1 to 10 how bad to you need this?" Zeal asks as he peers through the curtain. Desperation to be breed is oozing off Freodore and he half wants to help, half can't control it any more.
"I wish to say 1 but..." Freo gasps and before he knows it Zeal is on top of him. "I'm ashamed to say it's 10"