Never Underestimate an Apocalypse Omega

Cool on the outside, warm on the inside Omega × goofy, jealous Alpha

As everyone knows, Omegas are delicate and soft, too fragile to bump or touch, and in the apocalypse they need Alphas to survive. But there’s one Omega who looks sweet and adorable, yet has astonishing fighting skills, taking out little zombies with a single punch and leaving all the Alphas stunned. Plenty of Alphas want him, but one Alpha claims this delicate, frail (not really) Omega as his own. The Alpha who was once as gentle as a breeze, like the big brother next door, is gone for good. In his place is a clingy crybaby who cuddles his Omega and whines every day.

Some Omega: Can someone drag this crybaby away? He’s getting in the way of my zombie chopping.

Some Alpha: Honey, don’t leave me, sob sob sob.

The single guys: Heh. Everyone who’s taken can go die.

The taken ones: What did we ever do to you? Please don’t attack us personally, thanks.

The Omega’s teammates: Give us back our gentle deputy captain, sob sob sob.