Chapter 3

“Where are we going?” beomgyu breathed out, his footsteps slapping next to taehyun’s as he blindly followed the alpha. He hopes to god that taehyun has a plan, because he was fresh out of ideas.

“The infirmary,” taehyun replied to him.

“The what?” beomgyu asked him dumbly. But taehyun didn't answer, he only continued to run towards the medical building.

Once they were inside, taehyun scrambled to any empty exam room he could find, slamming the door shut and locking it. He didn't let go of beomgyu’s hand as he raced around the room, making more preparations, dragging beomgyu with him in every which way. He grabbed a bottle of peroxide, and a bottle of cleaning solution, and another bottle of vinegar, dumping them all into the sink at once. Immediately the room started to smell strongly of cleaning supplies and beomgyu finally got what taehyun was doing.

He was masking their scents with the strong chemicals so that the other shifters wouldn't find them. It was really strong for both their noses, but taehyun wasn't going to take the risk of opening the window slightly in case they were outside the building. They would both just have to suffer for a little bit in the room while they waited it out.

Once that was done, taehyun spun around and faced beomgyu, making the omega flinch a little in surprise at the abruptness. Taehyun was still holding his hand, and beomgyu swore he was going to hyperventilate.

Taehyun continued to stare at him in a way that made beomgyu feel like he was *****, like taehyun could see everything he was thinking and feeling. Surprisingly, that didn't bother beomgyu. He had no problems expressing his feelings in front of other people.

After a few moments of studying his face, taehyun wordlessly walked beomgyu over to a chair, making him sit. Beomgyu sat, now curious about what taehyun was going to do next. With one hand (because he was still holding beomgyu’s with his other hand), taehyun opened the drawer to the cabinet next to them and started rifling through the contents. He took out some cotton gauze pads, more peroxide, and some tissues.

Finally, he let go of beomgyu’s hand, making the omega almost whine in protest. Beomgyu stretched his fingers, surprised to realize they were slightly cramped from gripping onto taehyun so hard for so long.

Then taehyun knelt onto the tiled floor in front of him, putting some peroxide onto a gauze pad and gently reaching towards beomgyu’s face to clean off the dried blood from his nose.

It was mostly healed up, but still taehyun was careful. Beomgyu blinked his pretty eyes at the alpha, too stunned with the way taehyun was treating him.

“Sorry about that. I was being a bit too obnoxious,” taehyun muttered, his face too close to beomgyu. Beomgyu licked his lips, not saying anything. He was afraid his voice would give him away if he opened his mouth. Taehyun continued to dab at the blood, making sure he didn't miss a single speck of beomgyu’s beautiful face.

“It's fine,” beomgyu finally muttered.

Taehyun shook his head. “Nah, that was childish of me. I wanted you to stop and I could've just called your name instead of tripping you,” he told him bluntly. He continued wiping beomgyu’s face gently for a few more moments in silence.

Beomgyu took this opportunity to study taehyun’s face up close. His eyes really were beautiful, and he could see the worry in them if he looked at them carefully. It almost made him want to smile.

“You dont have to worry so much about me. I’m okay now,” beomgyu reassured the alpha, reaching up to touch taehyun’s hand and stop him from wiping the now-gone blood from his nose. Taehyun snapped out of his slight daze, surprised that he went a bit overboard.

“Who said I was worried?” he asked back.

Beomgyu shrugged, giving taehyun a confident grin. “I could just tell. It was pretty obvious on your face, you know.”

Taehyun’s chest started to constrict slightly at his words. For some reason he felt funny with the way beomgyu was looking at him, like he can see everything. Taehyun wasn't even sure beomgyu knew he was doing it. The older boy was more perceptive than he realized.

Beomgyu continued to ramble on like usual, oblivious to taehyun’s inner turmoil. “Things like this happen quite often to me and yeonjun. Normally we have the situation under control, but today we forgot. It really sucks being so beautiful and popular. I wonder what it’s like not being the best omega on this campus?” he thought, tapping a finger to his chin.

Ah, there is the beomgyu taehyun has quickly come to know. Gone was the wise and perceptive boy from moments before.

Still, it made taehyun smile slightly at beomgyu’s idiocy.

“I think you should be fine now,” taehyun told him, getting up to throw away the bloodied gauze and tissues.

“Wait!” beomgyu grabbed taehyun’s hand again, standing up from the chair and pulling him closer. “Don't you want to stay here with me?” he asked him, giving him a ‘look.’

Taehyun wasn't sure if that was supposed to be some super sexy look that makes other alphas and betas give him what he wanted, but it looked ridiculous to him.

“No. And dont give me that face, you look like a fish,” taehyun told him. However, he didn't shake beomgyu’s hand off of him.

The look on beomgyu’s face after he insulted him made taehyun break out in a full smile and laugh a little. Ok, so taehyun told a little lie. Beomgyu actually looked kind of cute making that face, but he wasn't going to tell the omega that.

Beomgyu was about to cause a ruckus, but he stopped when he saw taehyun’s smile. His teeth were beautiful and his eyes were crinkled up with laughter, and oh no…

Beomgyu just stared at him, dumbstruck.

Once taehyun was done laughing, he focused back on beomgyu. “What is it?” he asked.

“Nothing,” beomgyu muttered. Then he snapped out of his thoughts and leaned closer into taehyun’s arm on purpose. “Are you sure you don't want to stay with me? What if those alphas end up finding me?”

Taehyun didn't even react to beomgyu’s closeness, which irritated the hell out of the omega. Did he think beomgyu was ugly or something? No, impossible. Beomgyu knew damn well he was attractive.

“If you wait until most of the classes of the day are done, then I'm sure you will be fine,” taehyun told him. This bothered beomgyu even further. He’s never had to try so hard to get an alpha’s attention before.

Taehyun continued to talk while beomgyu’s thoughts were raging inside his head.

“...but I guess if you are in trouble again, you can always give me a call. Here, I'll give you my number just in case.”

Beomgyu clung even closer to taehyun, gripping the front of his shirt while taehyun reached into his pocket to pull out his phone. He paid no mind to beomgyu’s closeness, acting like it wasn't even happening.

“Ok, what’s your number so I can text it to you?” taehyun asked him, glancing into beomgyu’s eyes from their close proximity. Beomgyu studied him again for a few moments until he gave him his number. Taehyun nodded, typing it in and then texting beomgyu.

“There, you have my number now. Let me know when you get home safely,” he said, pocketing his phone again. Beomgyu just stared absentmindedly at taehyun’s face, not answering or caring that his phone made a ‘ping’ sound with taehyun’s text.

Wordlessly, one of beomgyu’s arms reached around taehyun’s waist, gripping it tight and pulling the alpha closer so that they were chest to chest. Still, taehyun did not react. He gave beomgyu a look of amusement instead.

“Beomgyu hyung? You’re staring again,” taehyun said.

Beomgyu then reached up, tracing taehyun’s lips slowly with his pointer finger. Taehyun once again just let him, not reacting.

“Your lips are really nice,” beomgyu muttered.

“I know,” taehyun replied with an arrogant chuckle. “I have an afternoon class soon, so see ya,” he told the omega, finally dislodging himself from beomgyu’s touch. He stepped back slowly once, then twice, never looking away from beomgyu’s eyes.

And then with great force and a small bit of hesitation, he glanced away from beomgyu, turning around and heading out of the door without looking back.

That small hesitation was all the reassurance beomgyu needed.

A slow smile creeped up on his lips as he watched the seemingly emotionless alpha walk away.

**

“I see you aren't dead,” yeonjun said, plopping down on his couch. He and beomgyu decided to meet up at his apartment instead of the library. One, because yeonjun may have had to change clothes (for obvious reasons) and two because the campus still wasn't safe. A few later classes were still going on.

“Sometimes I wish I was,” beomgyu replied dramatically. Yeonjun hit him in the shoulder to tell him to knock it off.

Beomgyu’s nose scrunched up in distaste when yeonjun came closer to him. “Ew, you reek of soobin,” he said.

“And you smell like taehyun. Also, I dont remember you having that hoodie before,” yeonjun said back.

“Last I checked, you didn't own that jacket either,” beomgyu argued further.

Yeonjun rolled his eyes. “Fine, I ran into soobin in the music building and he kind of...helped me avoid the alphas chasing me. He walked me home and told me to keep the jacket just in case.”

“I didn't know having sex with you in the music building was helping you out,” beomgyu snorted. “You smell strongly of it.”

“We did not have sex!” yeonjun defended. Beomgyu raised a questioning brow at the older, making him relent and explain.

“Ok, so I may have pretty much jumped him, but that’s beside the point. Nothing crazy happened. He’s too nice for that, so it's never going to happen,” yeonjun sighed.

“Why do you say that like its a bad thing? I thought you hated when all the alphas want to mate you right away and stuff?” beomgyu looked at yeonjun, suddenly serious.

Yeonjun huffed, throwing himself on beomgyu’s lap, scrunching up his nose slightly at the whiff of taehyun he got off the younger boy. It's not like taehyun smelled bad, but soobin just smelled better to him.

“That’s the thing gyu,” he muttered, his voice slightly muffled in beomgyu’s leg. “For once, I actually want an alpha to chase after me. But he does nothing! He’s super respectful, and nice, and never once makes a move first!” he whined.

“Well then maybe he isn't interested in you?” beomgyu suggested.

Yeonjun turned his face to glare at him, making beomgyu grin.

“I'm going to pretend I didn't hear that,” yeonjun huffed. Beomgyu patted his head reassuringly.

“I'm just kidding hyung. How could he not be interested in you? You are such a great person.”

“I already know all of that,” yeonjun said confidently.

“I take it all back,” beomgyu laughed.

“Well, spill the tea. What’s with you and taehyun?” yeonjun asked.

Beomgyu frowned, agitation written on his face. Yeonjun could sense the frustration coming off of the other omega at the mention of soobin’s friend, and he turned his head once more to look up at him.

Finally, beomgyu snapped. “He’s so irritating! He never compliments me, he always just brushes me off and acts like I don't even exist, but then he turns around and he’s really gentle and took care of me when I needed him, and every time I try to make a move he refuses to reciprocate! I practically threw myself at him hyung!” beomgyu whined. “I look like a desperate *****,” he all but cried.

“Maybe he isn't interested in you?” yeonjun laughed, throwing beomgyu’s words right back at him. Beomgyu glared down at yeonjun.

“Oh no, he’s definitely interested,” beomgyu said confidently.

“Why do you say that?” yeonjun asked.

Beomgyu smirked evilly. “I can just tell, yeonjun. He’s not as unaffected by me as he likes to pretend to be.”

“You sure about that? He seemed pretty cold to me when I saw him at the coffee shop.”

Beomgyu laughed prettily. “Oh I'm sure hyung. I can see it in his eyes, he’s not as emotionless as everyone thinks he is. I wonder. How long do you think it will take for him to finally snap?”

Yeonjun watched as beomgyu’s eyes lightened with excitement at the idea of pushing taehyun’s buttons. He shook his head, choosing to stay out of beomgyu’s little game of ‘let’s make the alpha mad.’

“What’s your favorite flowers again?” yeonjun asked him, interrupting beomgyu’s thoughts of revenge.

“Poppies, why?”

“So that I know which flowers to put on your grave for when taehyun finally does snap and kills you,” yeonjun laughed with an ugly snort. Beomgyu hit his head in retaliation.

Once he was done laughing, Yeonjun was silent for a few minutes, just laying face down in beomgyu’s lap while the younger boy patted his hair comfortingly.

After a while, beomgyu spoke up. "So tell me. What's so special about that happy go lucky boring old alpha anyways? He seems a bit dense if you ask me," beomgyu asked, referring to soobin.

Yeonjun frowned. What was it about him that he liked so much?

Finally, he answered.

"He notices me," he whispered quietly to beomgyu.

**

Beomgyu drummed his nails on the table repeatedly, finally making yeonjun look up. The blond omega was glaring in the distance, clear anger in his features. This is the first time yeonjun has seen beomgyu so upset before. He decided to follow the younger boy’s line of sight to see what the problem was.

Ah. That explains it.

Some beta girl was leaning over taehyun’s shoulder as he helped her with a homework problem it would seem. She brushed her hair behind her ear, and smiled sweetly up at him. He smiled back, explaining something on the paper. She nodded and pretended to understand what he was saying, but it was clear she was just taking the opportunity to admire taehyun. It was so obvious, anyone could tell she was interested in him.

“I'm clearly prettier than her. She might as well give up,” beomgyu hissed between his teeth.

Yeonjun nodded. “She’s just wasting her time.” He was trying to make beomgyu feel better about the situation. Yeonjun has never felt jealousy before, but by the sour scent coming from beomgyu, he can tell it's not a pleasant feeling. At least with soobin, he doesn't have to worry about this kind of thing. The alpha is so sweet and cute like a bunny that all the other omegas never pay him an ounce of attention…

Right?

Oh god. What if there are some omegas or betas that really like soobin, and yeonjun just hasn't seen it? What if they wait until soobin is alone to make their move?

Yeonjun brushed those thoughts out of his head. This was The Choi Yeonjun we are talking about right now. There’s no way soobin would want anyone else now that he’s met yeonjun.

Then why the hell hasn't he tried to talk to yeonjun since that day?! Not once did he try and find him, or contact him, or flirt with him, or anything!!

“What are you thinking about hyung? Your scent is just as sour as mine now,” beomgyu snorted, not denying the fact that he was still pissed. He growled softly when he saw the beta female ‘casually’ touch taehyun’s arm as she tried to laugh cutely.

Like a predator stalking prey, his eyes didn't leave the alpha and beta as yeonjun spoke up.

“Why the hell hasnt soobin tried contacting me yet? I mean for god’s sake we pretty much had sex. We are practically mated now, right?” yeonjun whined.

Beomgyu snorted. “That amateur moment you guys had in the music room probably meant nothing to him. It was casual, ‘you scratch my back I'll scratch yours.’ you know this hyung.”

Yeonjun snarled at beomgyu’s words, refusing to admit that he may be right. Shifters always help each other out. What yeonjun and soobin did was totally meaningless to the eyes of everyone else.

“It wasn't casual for me though,” yeonjun muttered cutely, resting his chin on the library table.

“I'm going to rip her eyes out so that she will never be able to see his beautiful smile ever again,” beomgyu growled out.

“Damn, you must have got it bad. You never get this petty,” yeonjun commented.

“Why won't he tell me I'm pretty?!” beomgyu finally whined, forcing himself to look away from taehyun before he does something totally bitchy and embarrassing.

It was time he up his game.

With a plastered smile and a flirty voice, he called over a couple of betas and omegas to his and yeonjun’s table. Then he glued himself to whoever sat closest to him, laughing and having the best time of his life.

Yeonjun just sighed, but he thought he saw taehyun glance over at their table. Maybe he was imagining things.

**

“Hey,” soobin said quietly to taehyun. They were currently watching tv on their shared couch in their apartment. Since they were childhood friends, soobin decided to move in with taehyun when he transferred schools.

“Hmm?” taehyun hummed, watching the commercials.

“Why do you keep ignoring beomgyu?” soobin asked gently. He had to tread carefully with taehyun. The younger boy tends to overthink things often and then ends up shutting people out.

“I'm not though? Just the other day he said hi to me and I said hi back.”

Soobin gave him a disbelieving look. “You know what I meant. It's obvious the omega is interested in you,” he poked further.

“Nah, that’s just him messing around. He flirts with everyone. I saw it when I was walking by in the library. He was surrounded by other people.”

“So? Just because he talks to other people doesn't mean he’s not interested in you.”

Taehyun finally looked at soobin with a blank look. “Hyung it's fine. As soon as he realizes I'm not flirty and fun like all of the other wolves after him, he will get bored and give up.”

Soobin calmly studied him for a moment. Taehyun stared back.

“Do you want him to get bored of you and give up?” soobin asked finally.

Bingo.

Taehyun’s eyes widened slightly at that deadly question. If you weren't watching, you would miss it. And his hand briefly went to his other wrist, rubbing it. Soobin knows him enough to tell that he was bothered by something.

“No,” taehyun muttered. Although he had trouble expressing himself, he was not a liar and never liked to beat around the bush. “But he will. Everyone always does,” he added in.

“I didn't,” soobin said softly. “And hyuka too. You’re not unlovable taehyunnie. It's time you stopped thinking that way.”

Taehyun was quiet for a few moments. Soobin took this opportunity to grab his hand and hold it.

“What do you like about him?” soobin asked. He has learned over time to be direct with taehyun. If you don't ask him these questions in black or white, you will never know what he is truly thinking. Taehyun may be unable to express himself emotionally, but he always had a pretty way with his words. How he views the world and his explanations on different topics are always so beautiful. He just needs someone to ask the right questions and get him to talk. Soobin and hueningkai have always been there to ask the questions.

Taehyun gripped soobin’s hand, anchoring himself as he thought about it. Soobin waited patiently for him to organize his thoughts.

“He’s pretty,” taehyun began. “There’s no doubt about it. And he’s confident. His laugh is infectious. People gravitate towards him whenever he’s in the room. He makes us feel better about ourselves whenever he’s around, myself included. He’s affectionate and even though he’s shameless and snarky, it somehow adds to his charm. He smells incredible, and whenever he gets close to me I can barely control myself. But that’s not the worst of it.”

“Well what is?” soobin asked.

Taehyun looked at soobin, his eyes widened in what soobin recognized as fear.

“He sees me.”

“Huh?” soobin was confused.

“He can see me. He knows how I'm feeling just by looking at me. He guesses my thoughts easily. He doesn't even realize he’s doing it. He’s beyond perceptive and that terrifies me. I feel like I'm being scrutinized, like he’s judging me. Like he will soon realize there is nothing special about me, and then he will give up and search somewhere else for something more exciting.”

Soobin frowned. None of that was true.

To divert those thoughts, soobin then asked a different question.

“When did you start to realize you liked him that much?”

Taehyun snorted, his old self coming back. It wasn't often that he was vulnerable.

“That is the most ridiculous question, hyung. How am I supposed to answer that? Since when did the sky become blue? Since when did the universe come into existence? I don't know. Like those other things, me liking beomgyu just happened. I woke up one day and just...fell in love.”

“That is the most beautiful thing I have ever heard,” soobin whispered.

**

Taehyun was sat eating at an outside table when he saw it.

He saw beomgyu coming out of one of the lecture halls across the courtyard, laughing and hanging on one of the arms of another omega. Immediately taehyun’s mood soured. He forced himself to look down, no longer hungry.

When he heard beomgyu’s laugh again, this time closer, he couldn't help but look back up. The omega was whispering something in beomgyu’s ear, making him slightly blush. Beomgyu playfully hit the omega’s arm, telling him to shush.

The only evidence of taehyun’s agitation was in the way he was gripping his wooden chopsticks.

And then beomgyu did something that made taehyun’s stomach clench in nausea. He leaned up on his tippy toes and gave the omega a light kiss on the cheek. They said their goodbyes, and then beomgyu was suddenly turning and heading towards taehyun’s side of the courtyard.

Taehyun had to get out of there. There were too many emotions swirling inside of his brain, and he didn't know how to deal with it. He blinked, looking down at his food again, surprised to find that his chopsticks were broken in half in his tightened fist.

When did that happen?

Shit.

He scooted his metal chair back, and started grabbing his things and going. This was new territory for taehyun, things he would rather not deal with at all. He almost made it out of the courtyard, but beomgyu had like a sixth sense for him or something. Within seconds, the older omega spotted him and started skipping over.

“Taehyunnieeee, I need your help with something!” he giggled cutely. He seemed to be in a good mood, taehyun noted. Probably because that other omega was with him.

And then a thought occurred to him. Was he...jealous?

But he didn't have time to ponder about it, because quick as a flash, beomgyu was next to him and clinging to his arm. Taehyun wrinkled his nose, smelling the other omega on him. His wolf paced around slowly inside of him, wanting to wrap his scent around beomgyu so that he only smelled of them. This is the first time taehyun’s wolf has reacted in a possessive way before.

“Oh, hi beomgyu. What do you need?” taehyun replied coolly.

Beomgyu blinked his pretty lashes at taehyun, his smile never leaving his face. Taehyun wants him to look at him like that forever. “So I have a teeny tiny favor to ask of you. Are you busy right now?”

Taehyun shook his head. “No I'm finished with classes for the day,” he replied, never knowing what beomgyu was going to do next.

Beomgyu jumped up and down. “Excellent! Can you help me out pleaseeeee?” he whined cutely.

Taehyun shrugged, subtly leaning closer to the omega to get more of his scent. “Sure.”

Beomgyu smiled and then began to drag him towards the dance building where the studios were. He continued to babble as they went.

“Have you taken dance classes before?”

Taehyun was surprised by the question. “Well, yeah. It’s necessary for my music program and really helps with my breathing techniques. I'm not super good at it, but I'm decent enough, why?”

“Hmmm, perfect. I have a dance evaluation with yeonjun coming up soon, and I wanted to make sure I have my part right. I need a pair of fresh eyes to critique me, and yeonjun is busy right now. Can you help me?”

“Yeah I guess. I'm not sure how much help I will be, but I'll try my best,” taehyun told him. Beomgyu smiled sweetly. For some reason, taehyun felt uneasy by that smile.

“Ok, you can sit here,” beomgyu said, shoving taehyun onto a small bench near the edge of the dance studio room. There were mirrors all over, reflecting them in every angle. Beomgyu walked over, shutting the door. Then he dimmed the lights slightly and started plugging in his phone for the music.

“Why dim the lights?” taehyun asked directly.

“I hate when the place is lit up like a candle,” beomgyu replied. “It makes concentrating on my movements harder. The mirrors distract me. Sometimes I wear a cap to cover most of my eyes, or in this case I dim the lights, that way my body can memorize the dance by heart rather than by my eyes and brain. Yeonjun does the same too.”

Taehyun was in awe a little bit. He never realized how much passion went into dancing before. Sure he, soobin, and hueningkai took classes, but they never cared for dancing as much as making music.

Taehyun got himself comfortable on the bench, a new interest taking form in his mind. Everything beomgyu does fascinates him.

“I'm going to go through a few practice runs first, okay?” beomgyu said, glancing over at taehyun. Taehyun nodded his understanding, motioning for him to continue. Then he started the music and got into formation. It was from that moment on that taehyun’s eyes never left him, both he and his wolf entranced.

He was more than just pretty, he was stunning. The dance piece was a mix of traditional and contemporary dance. It wasn't the usual hiphop and urban style that is popular these days. The music was heart wrenching and the steps were graceful and elegant. Add in the fact that this was supposed to be a partnered dance with yeonjun, and taehyun has no doubt they would get a perfect score.

In this moment, taehyun has never wanted anything more than he wanted beomgyu. It was overwhelming, taehyun’s mind hasn't had time to process this yet and he started to panic a little. So he did the only thing his logical brain could come up with in that second.

He stood up abruptly and tried to make a break for it, muttering out some half *** excuse he doesn't even think beomgyu would be able to hear since the music was still playing.

Beomgyu’s eyes snapped to taehyun’s through the mirror, surprised by his suddenness. He could tell in a moment that something was wrong with the alpha, and as soon as he saw him try to flee he acted quick.

Beomgyu was always faster than the others, yeonjun has complained about this more than once. Taehyun should have known better than to try and outrun him. He barely made it to the door, opening it slightly only for it to be slammed back shut with a loud bang.

Taehyun swallowed as he felt beomgyu’s arm around him slightly, holding the door closed. He schooled his features, turning around so that his back was against the door and beomgyu was up in his face breathing heavily from the dancing and the run over to shut the door.

“Where are you going?” beomgyu asked quietly, looking into taehyun’s eyes closely.

“I just remembered I had something to do,” taehyun lied horribly. He’s never had to lie before, he is always direct and blunt. There’s no way beomgyu was buying that.

He was proven correct when beomgyu raised a disbelieving brow at him, using his other hand to swipe some of his bangs off his sweaty forehead. He stepped closer to taehyun, caging him in. Taehyun instinctively backed up but he had nowhere to go. Beomgyu maintained eye contact, dissecting every little thought that was going through taehyun’s head. He could hide nothing from him, making the omega smirk slightly.

“What are you running from?” beomgyu asked, pressing himself into taehyun. His scent enveloped taehyun, making his wolf go insane. His body felt hot and he was thrumming with want.

“You,” taehyun breathed out.

Beomgyu tilted his face to the side, getting closer to taehyun’s. He took his hand that wasn't against the door, and slowly traced it up the side of taehyun’s thigh until it came to his waist. Then he gripped taehyun’s waist harshly, aligning their hips together. Taehyun’s breath hitched and his heart raced.

Beomgyu was certainly winning this battle of wills. Surprisingly, for the first time in his life, taehyun wasn’t upset about losing.

“Why?” beomgyu whispered, pressing impossibly close to him. Taehyun could feel beomgyu’s heart beating just as wildly as his, that’s how close they were.

“Because, I'm going do something to you that I might regret,” taehyun muttered. He didn't stop beomgyu from leaning in with a chuckle, tracing his lips along his skin from the alpha’s jaw down his neck to his collarbone.

“To me? Like what?” beomgyu asked, an arrogant smirk on his lips. Taehyun could feel it against his hot skin.

He couldn't answer in that moment though because just then beomgyu adjusted himself so that his thigh was pressed harshly between taehyun’s legs, his hand on the door made it's way into taehyun’s hair, and his lips started kissing the side of his neck.

Taehyun’s breathing started coming out in soft pants, his hands making their way to the omega’s waist. Whether it was to push him off or pull him even closer, he will never know. Beomgyu started off with soft kisses that quickly escalated. Soon he was sucking on his neck, finding a sweet spot and making the alpha whimper out loud. That was like music to beomgyu’s ears.

He licked taehyun’s collarbone, leaving marks that will surely show later. Taehyun gripped tighter to beomgyu’s waist, possibly bruising his skin, but beomgyu secretly wanted more.

After a few more minutes of making taehyun melt, beomgyu finally traced his lips back up his neck and then looked into his eyes again. Taehyun still hasn't answered his question. “Your words, taehyun. I want to know what you will do to me,” he whispered.

Taehyun’s wolf was going crazy, begging to be released and claim this omega. This was the most violent reaction he has ever seen with his inner animal. He and his wolf were always calm, logical, uninterested in the world. All of that has changed now.

He licked his dry lips in nervousness, causing the omega’s eyes to flick down at the action. Beomgyu once again surprised him, leaning in briefly to lick taehyun’s bottom lip, biting softly on it and then dragging his teeth before letting go.

He was teasing him. Taehyun knew this. Both he and his wolf knew this. They were intelligent. But that meant nothing now.

Beomgyu watched in satisfaction as taehyun’s eyes briefly flashed wolf and then started glowing a bright red. His tight control on his emotions was slipping away.

Finally, taehyun answered him.

“If I dont go right now, I wont be able to stop myself,” he whispered, his breath hitting beomgyu’s lips.

“Stop yourself from what?” beomgyu asked, staring right into taehyun’s red eyes.

“I want to ruin you. I want to violate you, taint you so that only my marks are left on your body for the world to see. I want to make you mine, so that the only thoughts you have are of me and not anyone else.” Taehyun never filters his words, so why should he stop now? It was the truth.

A shiver of excitement ran up beomgyu’s spine at the dark admission from the alpha. That answer was better than he was hoping for. He should be offended with the way taehyun was talking, or at least a little bit scared. But instead his wolf was panting and rolling around in submission, the traitor.

“Does that scare you?” taehyun whispered. Beomgyu has been quiet for a few seconds too long, and taehyun was downright terrified of admitting all of that. If he lets the emotions out, he might lose control.

Beomgyu snorted. “Does this feel like I'm scared?” he said in a husky voice, pressing his lower half more into taehyun. Taehyun swallowed, getting the hint. Beomgyu was about to lean in and kiss him, and taehyun was going to let him. There was no going back once his pretty lips touched the alpha’s.

However, beomgyu’s phone started ringing, breaking whatever moment they had. Taehyun took this chance to high tail it out of there. He gently pushed beomgyu off of him, immediately missing the warmth and weight of the omega, and then he ran.

“Dammit,” beomgyu swore, letting the alpha go.

This was far from over.

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