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    "Go.” Bucky had said, shoving the bigger part of his last paycheck into Steve’s hand. Steve’s brows furrowed and his scent flared with indignation and anger.

    “Buck, I told you, I’m not your omega, you can't-”

    “Don’t you dare fight me on this, Steve.” Bucky’s alpha timbre rose. “I won’t have it. I won’t have you shivering yourself into an early grave."

    Wrapping the omega up tightly in his own oversized coat, Bucky practically shoved Steve out the door. “Now, you go down to Campton’s Department store and buy yourself a coat. And a Coke. And any other treat you want. I mean it."

     "Buck," Steve said. "I’m not going to spend your hard earned money to buy-” Bucky interrupted.

    “You, Steve Rogers, will not be allowed back in our den until you come back without a red cent on you and a brand new coat cut in the latest omega style.”

    Or

    Steve is a sickly, scentless, barren omega bitch that no alpha would ever want, least of all, Bucky. At least, that is what everyone thinks.

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