3 Two.

Taehyung would rest his head against the wooden table, a small bowl of cheerios in front of him. Damn he hated his heat. To him, the day was going incredibly slow, or maybe he was just incredibly bored? Sure, Taehyung had his phone, and other things to do, but all that seemed boring. Nothing was seeming fun. Jimin had gone out, saying he was going for a walk; although Jimin was most probably going to a pub somewhere for a few drinks and to relax. (Don't worry, he's not cheating>:[ )

"Eugh" he'd groan, lifting his head to stare at the bowl. Taehyung grabbed the spoon, and spooned some cheerios into his mouth. Chewing, he would hum to himself, turning his gaze to the clock; which had tatty, and quite ugly flowers all over, obviously his father's choice. His mind would begin to wonder, wondering whether he should, or shouldn't go outside, yes it would be very dangerous. Dangerous because he was on his heat, and another alpha or beta could rape him; and he most certainly did not want that to happen to him.

Maybe he could take a pill that would hide his scent. But what if his parents didn't have any? His mother didn't have any use for it since she was mated, and he had no other omega siblings; his older sister, Dahyun was an alpha. It was still worth a look. He would quickly finish spooning the cheerios into his mouth, enjoying the last of it before he'd drink the milk.

Taehyung would rummage through the cupboards, finding nothing. He felt like giving up, even though he hadn't even been looking for more than a few minutes. Looking around the room, he realised he hadn't checked the cupboard above the microwave. Upon opening it, he could see they hadn't touched this cupboard in a long while, it was covered in layers of dust. He felt disgusted. Taehyung was barely tall enough to see inside. He would search through the cupboard, feeling around for a box of pills.

He would let out a noise of triumph as he'd manage to grab a small box. He would take a look at the box, pulling his sleeve over his hand to brush off the dust. A large, boxy grin would spread across his face, the words 'scent suppressants' printed on it. Turning the box around he wouldn examine the date. It was out of date, by years; now meaning that the pills wasnt likely to work. It was still worth a shot.

Being the big baby he was he had to crush the pills up into a powdery form.Taehyung would brush it to the edge, where it would fall into his hand, and then pour it into his mouth. It tasted foul and well- disgusting. A look of disgust would be put on his face as he'd down it with milk. He would take big gulps of the milk, ridding the disgusting taste of the pill.

He would walk to his doorway, where multiple pairs of shoes was be sat on rack. After grabbing his shoes, he would put them on. He felt giddy, he hadn't been outside in the last few days, and he desperately wanted fresh air.

"Finally..." he would huff to himself, opening the door. Looking around, he did see that the town had changed just a pinch since he'd been here last, there were more houses. More trees; well- small, baby trees.

He stepped out, feeling somewhat free, and he felt happy as he didn't have to worry about his scent wafting around the place.