꒰ 𝜗𝜚 𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚒𝚛: 𝙲𝚑. 𝟹 - 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍 ꒱
⊹ synopsis - The hand that can do so much for one, even in the most dire situation, it can come without one knowing, even if that person is one you don't know.
⊹ pairing - Neuvillette, Wriothesley, & Zhongli x Cyno | Furina x Cyno
⊹ warnings - office + omega versus au, forced fasting, mentioned sickness, fake dating, sugar baby Cyno, sugar momma Furina
⊹ nicknames - fufu, big guy
⊹ word-count - 2.0K
𝜗ৎ note - author’s dyslexic + not beta read! check series link for more info please! Don’t take the sugar baby and momma thing seriously it only for a bit of the story! And I thought it was funny writing it
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Everything was blurry, it hurt to move. Breathing felt like a chore, moving even an inch sent a shock up his spine–maybe there’s something in the break room he can eat; besides he needed to take his suppressant before anyone in this building smelt him. “I’ll be back” Cyno mumbles, slipping his pill container in his pocket before slowly and painfully getting up–grabbing his cubicles tightly as he leaves. Wriothesley hums, continuing his work as Cyno shakily walks away.
He sucks in a breath, ears buzzing more with each step. The lights are blinding, everything hurt; why… just why was Cyno born like this he thinks? Why born in a body that others would lust after? The sounds around him echo infinitely louder then before
“Watch out!”
CRASH
Files exploded into the air, like startled birds. Cyno stumbles, knees hitting the office floor hard. He groans, hearing the small squeak of the person he had run into. “I’m so sorry!” She stammers, seemingly already on her feet after just falling
“Are you alright?”
Cyno groans, blinking a few times, trying to get his vision to focus on the woman in front of him.
“Y-yes,” he manages, rubbing his eyes. The woman sighs, clapping her hands together, “Thank everything you're alright!” Cyno huffs, shaking his head as a headache hits him…
“…”
“Are you sure you're alright, you don’t look it… Oh, you probably didn’t eat anything this morning!” The woman mumbles, tapping her chin as she thinks, “There is food in the break room, breakfast sandwich… You can have mine, I’m not a breakfast person haha”
Cyno stares, his eyes still fuzzy, but he can indeed make out her face; she's new, he can tell that much.
“Thank you..” he manages, a small, unnoticeable smile forms on his lips. “And don’t worry about paying me back, ok! You just go get some food, okay!” She brightly says, starting to pick up the files she had dropped. Cyno hums, standing up slowly; his legs very much wanting to give out on him. He leaves using the wall as his support to turn the corner.
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The lady hums, picking up the files that had scattered after bumping into Cyno, trying to figure out which paper went in each file… Maybe bringing it to Neuvillette was a good idea. “Nice going Furina, now you're brother's gonna spend more time organizing than reading,” she grumbles at herself; one hand reaching for one of the only file that somehow didn’t loses its papers; her other hand grabs a pen by her foot.
“Hope big blue won’t be mad at me,” she mumbles, grabbing the file quickly, sliding it against the floor slightly.
Press
Furina stills file still in hand, pen in the other. She sighs slowly, places the file on the stack, and puts the pen in her jacket’s pocket. Her head turns slowly, looking for what had pressed or bumped into her leg.
It was a container, purple and smooth, her eyes stared before picking it up. She hums, tapping her nails against it slightly; looking it over… she pauses, free hand going for the pocket of her skirt, pulling out a similar container, tho this one was blue with little bubbles drawn on
“Wait, this…” she stammers, quickly pocketing both containers. Picking up the files quickly
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Neuvillette stares at the files, a sigh leaving his lips, “What happened?” He questions… Furina sighs, kicking the tip of her heel against the floor. “I ran into a guy while carrying the files… I’m sorry,” Neuvillette hums… rubbing his eyes. “You can go, I’ll handle this mess.”
Furina hums, rushing out of the office quickly. Skirt pocket feeling heavier than it did before. “This doesn’t make sense, floor thirty should only have betas and alphas. Why would a heat suppressant container be on that floor?” She rambles, hands shaking, as she thinks, maybe another omega dropped it? No… that doesn’t sound right, this isn’t just a regular pill container. Furina mumbles, hands nervously smoothing out her skirt; whoever this belonged to would be needing it soon. Or any alpha would smell them, and they must be freaking the heel out over their missing pills.
“Damn-it… whose could this be?” The question felt like it couldn’t be answered
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“Furina?”
She snaps back to reality, looking around frantically. “Ms. Furina! Over here…” the voice called again. Furina turns her head faced with Emillie, the desk receptionist who had so kindly said hi to her this morning.
“Oh, Ms. Emilie! I didn’t see you,” Furina laughs, scratching the back of her neck nervously. The receptionist laughs, fixing her glass before walking over to Furina. “You seem stressed, work already getting to you?” Emillie kindly questions, hand patting the younger woman's shoulder
“Yeah, I was just wondering, you know, a lot of people, right?” Furina questions, nervously smiling, “Oh, I do! Why do you ask?” She questions, “Well, I found this container on floor thirty, and was wondering if you know whose it was!” She explains, her hands a little shaky as she pulls out the container
Emillie hums, eyeing it carefully…
“Oh, that’s Cyno… he must have dropped it without reliving!” Emilie calmly says, fixing her glasses again. Furina stares, fingers twitching as she processes the information she was just given… “What may his second gender be?” she finally manages, smiling nervously. “Alpha… he said the container was to carry pills for… something I just can’t remember the reason!” the receptionist answers, tapping her chin as she tries to think.
“T-thanks… what does he look like? I’d like to return the container to him!” Furina mumbles quickly, sweat coating her neck. “White hair tied up in a low ponytail, red eyes, tanned skin, but if that's not clear, then look for his desk mate Wriothesly!”
Furina hums, pocketing the container, smiling kindly. “Thank you, I’ll go return Mr. Cyno's container!” She says quickly, turning fast on her heel. Emilie hums, waving before turning too
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The pain had stopped, but the fear? No, that had built. The container was gone, must have fallen out of his pocket when he ran into the women, and even after reliving she was gone and so was the container. He had eaten made sure of it; the shaking in his hands had stopped, which was good, but he needed his suppressants and fast. The pills he had taken the night before were wearing off, and that wasn’t good, even with the choker around his neck that he hadn’t taken off in forever, or so like it was glued to his skin without any way to remove it!
“Um… are you Cyno?” a woman's voice questions, Cyno turns his eyes meeting with the woman's. “Yes..? Do you need anything?” he asks, taking in the women’s appearance. Her hair was white like his own but with shades of light and dark blue. Eyes two different colors, one light blue, the other dark blue. “Could you come with me for a second?” she questions, Cyno stares lightly weirded out by the women but he obliges. Standing up slowly as the woman backs up. She seemed somewhat familiar in a way
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They move slowly, the women looked around quickly before pulling Cyno into one of the office's storage closets. Box piled up on a small table, Cyno stiffens as the door shuts quickly the lock being heard next
“Um… hello!” The woman said turning to Cyno slowly, like she was trying not to scare him. The room goes quiet under the fluorescent lights. “Okay… what is it you need” Cyno finally says; the silence breaking. The woman breaths hand slipping into her skirt's pocket, “I found this and was told it belonged to you…” she says slowly. Pulling out a purple container… Cyno stills eyes wide
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The woman fidgets, hands shaking as they hold the container “Where did you find this?” Cyno whispers fear very much present in his voice “In the hall right of the breakroom” she explains, the two go quiet again. If a pin dropped you could hear it; “You're the woman I ran into this morning… I’m sorry about that” Cyno murmurs, hand shaking at his sides
“Furina!” she tells
“What..?” Cyno questions… looking up from the floor
'That's my name… here this is you're right?” Furina jabs, hand risen for Cyno to take the container
“Thank you…” He says, taking the container with shaky hands, “You know what I am right?” Cyno questions, voice a little shaky as he questions. “Yes, you're an omega like me! But Emillie said you were an alpha… is there a reason for you lying?” Furina questions, scratching the back of her neck nervously
“There is… but I’m not telling you! It’s not your concern” Cyno quickly explains, grip on the container tight “You should take your suppressants…” Furina calmly says, picking up a plastic bottle from a case next to the door, Cyno sighs, taking the bottle from her nicely “Are you gonna tell anyone?” he questions, opening the tap that said “Tuesday” “No… I’m not an asshole who would try and put someone at risk…” She gently says, pressing her hand to her heart. Cyno smiled lightly before taking the suppressants he needed.
“Um… okay so everyone in the office knows you're an alpha right?” Furina mumbles, pressing the tip of her shoe into the floor “Yes… why do you ask?” Cyno replies, twisting the cap back onto the bottle “Okay so I was thinking… What if we I don’t know protected each other?” she mumbles again laughing nervously. Cyno stares unaware on how to answer
“Why?” he questions
“Everyone knows you're an alpha and I'm an omega. Why don’t we pretend to be a couple and fake everyone out?” she explains, quickly hands starting to fidget with each other
Cyno stares taken aback by Furina’s explanation, eyes meeting hers to try and understand her fully. “Not to be rude but what?” he says, giving her a somewhat confused look. “You know those movies where two people pretend to be a couple and-” “They fall in love and live happily ever after, yeah gross crap!” Cyno says, interrupting Furina.
“Hey those movies are good!” she retorts, crossing her arms against her chest. “Yeah not my cup of tea but why do you wanna fake date? We don’t even know each other!” Cyno says, crossing his arm too. “You seem stressed about others finding out and I wanna help you… I may not know you but helping an omega in need is like omega code!” Furina explains, smiling. Cyno stares blinking a few times, thinking over what Furina said “If we agree to this I’m not becoming you're sugar Daddy I don’t have that kind of money!”
Furina stares, laughing slightly “Haha… you must not know me, you’d be my sugar baby! I may have an intern level pay but I’m really rich from my inheritance money!” Cyno stares, slightly taken aback by Furina’s words but brushes them off “Do I have to call you a nickname?” he questions, fixing his hair awaiting her answer. “I was called Fufu as a kid so you could call me that!” she answers, Cyno hums. Scratching his neck nervously
“Call me whatever you’d like…” he mumbles
Furina hums, nodding slowly “Alright then big guy!”
Cyno sighs, rubbing his temple “Fufu I’m barely taller than you!”
“Oh well! Doesn’t really matter to me!” she answers, smiling brightly
The two go quiet, office noise being heard on the other side of the door. This was just the beginning of a plan set in play to fool the others. Like a game of sorts, a game that was dangerous if ones who were not meant to discover…
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“Do you need me to buy lunch?” Furina asks, elbowing Cyno as the two walk back to Cyno cubicle
“Yeah… used up most of my money, paying my suppressant payment last night…” he answers, biting his lip slightly
“Well that’s alright… how about we talk more about this whole thing after work?” she says, smiling gently
“Yeah… that’ll be alright, how about my place?” Cyno quietly questions
Furina hums, tapping her finger against her chin “Sure… I don’t mind, besides it would be good to know you much better!”
Cyno nobs, smiling before waving good bye to Furina
“Be safe Fufu!”
“You too big guy..!”
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