Chapter 12: Pretty, pretty boy~
Inside the car, Song-rik was asleep after taking some inhibitors.
And Doha was... panicking.
Die! Die! Yeon Doha! You deserve to die! How could you be so care less that you sent him in a pheromone shock!
A pheromone shock occurred when someone gets too intoxicated by foreign pheromones.
And that was exactly what happened to Song-rik as he became dizzy and collapsed the moment they came out of the photobooth.
Doha looked at Song-rik. Then at the setting sun.
This wasn’t how I wanted this date to end...
But he sighed and stroked Song-rik’s face and brushed away the black hair on his forehead.
He spotted a little drool on the corner of the omega’s mouth.
"Pfft!"
Fucking cute!
"Sir, just drop me at ABC subway station. I can go home from there," Doha said leaning forward to the secretary driving him back. "Take hyung back home so he can rest properly."
"I can drop you off home," the secretary replied. "I was told to."
"No. It’s okay."
"Alright if that’s what you wish."
*shuffle
*hold
"N... No."
Doha felt a tug on his shirt as a moan arised from the sleeping omega.
"We have to eat the cake... "
Song-rik was now fully awake and rubbing his eyes.
"We can eat it some other time."
"No! It’s our date and... the first gift you brought for me... "
Song-rik looked at Doha shyly with pleading eyes and that took out the alpha.
Fuck! Why am I so weak to his face?!
"Okay then."
Song-rik almost jumped in happiness and the cake was produced from behind.
Apparently, the secretary brought a mini fridge to keep it in best condition and had put in in the car storage.
Song-rik quickly started unwrapping the cake.
Suddenly, Doha remembered something and tried to stop him.
But it was too late. Song-rik had already ripped through the packaging and was gaping at the bold message written on top of the cake with a shaky handwriting.
’I will let you fuck me, hyung♡’
The little heart was so crooked that it was surprising Song-rik understood it was a heart.
"... "
"... "
"... " (The secretary who had brought candles but backed away after reading the line.)
"M... Maybe if... y... you wait a couple of hours... we can do... "
Song-rik stuttered as he said that.
"Argh!! Please don’t misunderstand! That’s not what I meant! "
Doha felt as if he should dig a hole and die in it.
"No, it’s okay. W... We are dating and all, of course, you’ll th... think that... "
Song-rik had become a close relative of tomatoes as he couldn’t dare to look up at Doha.
"I said that’s not it! It’s... It’s a reply! "
"Huh?"
"Yeah, it’s a reply to your question."
"What? I never... "
"Remember the first time we met, at the bar. That was the first thing you said to me.
Can I fuck you?
That’s what you asked me.
I thought it would be funny to write a a reply like this, so please don’t misunderstand."
"... "
The silence was too loud so Doha decided to look answers on the omega’s face.
But... his face was... well... flabbergasted?
"I... I did?"
That was someone going through identity crisis and biggest embarrassment of life at the same time.
He looked like he wanted to cry.
Doha kinda wanted to see him cry.
But he had already had his fill of tormenting the poor omega for the day.
But a little teasing won’t hurt...
"Hyung~ Do you know how scared I was when you said that to me?"
Doha looked pitifully away outside the window.
"Y... You were...?"
Concerned, Song-rik asked.
He looked pale as if he has committed a crime.
"Yeah and there were rumours that you actually fucked alphas. I was so scared that you’ll hunt me down for my body and then you showed up with a contract at my workplace... It was so so scary."
Doha pitifully hugged himself as he crouched away at his side.
*plip
*plop
Large tears began dripping down the omega’s face as if a faucet was leaking.
He became red and sad and snot started oozing out of his nose.
"I... I’m sorry... hic... sobs... I didn’t.... k.. know and... What should I... do to make you feel better?... Hic... "
Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!
Doha suddenly had a sadistic awakening while watching his date cry out on the first day.
Did I always swung this way?
"Hyung, just treat me we’ll from now on, okay?"
Doha wiped Song-rik’s tears away and cleanhid snot with his sleeve.
"Ok... Hic... I’ll treat you like a princess... I will make you the happiest person alive!"
Such promises kept on pouring out of Song-rik’s mouth as they at the cake and dropped Doha at home instead of the subway.
While walking up to his apartment, Doha jumped quite a few times.
Soohi found it especially disgusting to watch after returning late from orientation party as she was walking up right behind Doha, unbeknownst to him.
Secretary Cha looked around the large room which, to his despair, looked familiar to Oh Ryujin’s room at his house.
The wound on his neck was bandaged and his glasses were right beside on the bed table.
Where am I?
The last thing he remembered was getting kissed and groped by a certain person who had chased him down the parking basement of the company building.
How did he know? That I am an alpha. I never even let out a whiff of my pheromones.
Jihwan stood up and began wandering around and immediately noticed something wrong.
He had no pants on. Not even an underwear.
It didn’t seem like the unthinkable had happened but why would he not have them on when he had them previously...
"Already running and about," The voice sent chills down Jihwan’s spine.
"Not gonna lie you look absolutely delicious in that getup."
Ryujin said as he walked towards Jihwan in large steps.
"What did you do to me?"
"Nothing. I just sucked your blood a little. But I patched you up nice and pretty~"
How is that nothing?
Jihwan pondered but decided not to ask.
Because the man in front of him was a vampire.
And how did Cha Jihwan find that out.
Very much accidentally. He didn’t even want to!
He was waiting for Song-rik in the office building to drop him home and clock out for the day.
Song-rik was working overtime as he had a date the next day with his new boyfriend.
Jihwan decided he would have some juice while waiting as his work was done.
The building was almost empty as it was pretty late.
He went down to the cafeteria to the vending machine and took a soda instead just because he felt like it.
But as fate would have it, the soda can was giving him extra trouble with opening it. He put a finger in the ring of the can and held the can in another hand and began to pull it apart in frustration.
It opened but the sharp edge of the ring grazed against his neck and a streak of blood flowed out.
"Ow! What is wrong with this day?!"
He yelled in frustration.
Within two seconds, the cafeteria door slammed open.
"What is this sweet smell?" The husky voice of Oh Ryujin echoed through the empty cafeteria.
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