"It's been a while, Yuri," the person by the door said with a huge smile on his face, delighted to see Yuri once again.
He was a teenage boy with tan skin, black slightly disheveled hair, plump pink lips, a bright smile with a perfect set of white teeth, thick eyebrows, a deep set of black eyes with long eyelashes, a tall nose, and an angular jawline.
Smiling from ear to ear, he walked towards Yuri and wrapped his arms around him, squeezing the omega slightly as he hugged him.
"I missed you so much," he whispered as he buried his face in Yuri's neck. "You never told me you were gonna leave home," he continued.
Yuri let out a chuckle and hugged him back. "I guess I missed you too, Damian," he said as he patted his back.
Damian broke free from the hug and looked at Yuri with a confused look on his face. "You smell different. I heard you had a fever but..." he stared at Yuri's face and inhaled his scent once again. "Are you really in heat?" he continued.
