Take Me Home, Just Take Me Home
Aaron’s been hiding parts of himself since he was four years old. He would lock them all away with old, golden latches and shove them deep inside himself. Until it was hidden away between his organs and the space between his ribs, then it would grind away to dust, never to be taken away from him again. It wouldn’t escape the desperate clutches of his hands, it wouldn’t present itself for anyone to take away, not on his watch.
Or Aaron Minyard is an omega, and hiding it from the everyone. Obviously they find out and here we are.