An Omega's Stand for Love (TAEKOOK) EPISODE

The next day

At the college, Taehyung was unusually curious to meet Jungkook today. It was a strange feeling something he had never experienced before. Normally, Taehyung carried a cold, detached demeanor, often clashing with teachers or peers his age. He rarely got into conflicts with juniors, though not out of respect or care. It was more about his ego. No one dared to challenge him either. He wasn’t the type to fight over someone, be it an omega or an alpha. The college had plenty of enigmas, but Taehyung held his own power not by scent but by instilling fear in others

Today, however, his face was unusually relaxed, almost radiant. Even Taehyung himself couldn’t explain why??

Student 1

"Hey, Taehyung!”

Taehyung stopped in the middle of the hallway and turned to see who called him. It was Eunwoo a handsome man with a bright smile. Taehyung gave him a nod in greeting. Eunwoo slung an arm over his shoulder, and the two started walking to their class. Eunwoo was naturally talkative, and around him, Taehyung became the quiet listener.

For 15 straight minutes, Eunwoo talked about his family drama while Taehyung nodded occasionally, giving minimal responses.

Once they reached class, the professor began the lecture, but Taehyung didn’t bother paying attention. He casually pulled out his phone and started playing video games, not even trying to hide it. He simply muted the sound. The professor noticed but didn’t reprimand him outright. Instead, with a calm yet commanding tone, he addressed

Student 1

Taehyung, I understand you’re not disrupting the class, but others might think you’re receiving special treatment because of your background. Could I kindly ask you to put your phone away or step out of the class?

The professor’s voice was polite, his lips curving into a warm smile. He was wearing black pants and a crisp white shirt, exuding a striking aura. He looked like a picture-perfect omega—silent yet effortlessly captivating. But don’t even think about complimenting him; only we get to call him a silent heart-stealer.

Taehyung initially got up, intending to leave, but when his eyes met the professor’s, he froze. The warmth in the professor’s smile contrasted sharply with the fire burning in his gaze.

Those eyes didn’t plead—they ordered. Feeling a strange sense of unease, Taehyung sat back down and reluctantly put his phone aside. Of course, he masked his panic with a neutral expression.

Student 1

Thank you, Taehyung*the professor said,in light tone *

TAEHYUNG (E)

I… It’s okay, Mr. Kim, *Taehyung replied stiffly*

With a small smile, Mr. Kim resumed his lecture. The bell rang, signaling the end of class. Mr. Kim thanked the students before leaving with a confident stride, his head held high and posture exuding authority. He walked like he owned the world—the same way Jungkook carried himself, overflowing with attitude for an omega.That's what Taehyung hate the most.

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