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Trapped in an Omegaverse Tragedy

Chapter 40: The Long Shot
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Chapter 40: The Long Shot

The moment Doha pulled Song-rik inside the apartment front door, their lips joined right in the doorway.

Doha pushed Song-rik against the wall as the carry bag fell from his hand that was struggling to hold onto Doha.

A pair of neon coloured crocks fell out of the carry bag, but none of them noticed. They were too busy eating each other out to notice.

Doha seemed especially passionate and eager today.he wouldn’t let Song-rik even gasp for breaths in between.

The moment he would break free to inhale, Doha would pull him right back into the kiss.

His hands were desperately holding onto Song-rik, running around as if checking if this was the same body he knew.

The touches did something in Song-rik’s stomach. Like a low soft pain from how excited he was.

"Doh...mmmmm! Doha!!"

Song-rik finally broke free and cupped Doha’s face to stop him from diving into his mouth again.

"Why are you like this today? Did something happen?" Song-rik asked looking worried and flushed.

Doha stared at his face for a long time. As if locking in each detail to his heart. He was especially fixated on the eyes.

Who was he looking for in them?

Then his head slumped over Song-rik’s shoulder as he nuzzled in and smelled Song-rik. The familiar chocolate scent seemed to calm him.

"I just had a nightmare, hyung."

"What was in that nightmare? Hmm?" Song-rik gently patted Doha’s head as he rubbed his back.

"In that dream, you were there. But... it was not you. I could tell. But I couldn’t stop myself from kissing that person. That scared me. I really want to kiss only one person, and that is you."

"It was a nightmare, indeed."

"Yeah, it was."

They stood like that for quite a while. They didn’t seem uncomfortable, instead if felt like they right at home, holding each other like that.

It’s like falling in love with a dream. I don’t think I could ever leave this world again.

Doha told himself as he held Song-rik closer.

Not when he’s here....

They sat down in Doha’s room after that. They decided to watch a movie and Sceretary Cha came up to hand them a laptop.

Doha was relieved to see him good now as he was told he was sick.

Secretary Cha scoffed when Doha asked if he was better now.

"Is that what he told everyone....!?" Doha could hear him mutter on his way back down.

But he just didn’t think much of it and returned to his room where Song-rik had already changed out of his suit into Doha’s comfy clothes and snuggled up in the bed.

Doha found it especially endearing how comfortable and relaxed Song-rik was around him.

"What should we watch?" Doha asked as he turned off the room lights and handed Song-rik the laptop.

"Hmm. I don’t really watch much movies so I don’t know," Song-rik answered.

He opened the laptop and searched online for popular movies.

"What kind of things do you like to watch, hyung?" Doha asked while drawing the curtain.

Suddenly a loud flash occurred outside the window and thunder noise followed a bit later.

"Ah, its probably going to rain soon. We should ask Secretary Cha to come inside." Doha suggested.

"Wait, let me call him," Song-rik pulled up his phone and called the guy.

But he just told them that he was fine in the car. He sounded a little off but Song-rik didn’t think much of it.

The two just decided to focus on their first home-movie date. And the weather had just become perfect for it.

"I think I like funny things. Let’s watch a comedy movie." Song-rik was suddenly very excited about the idea.

"Okay, you pick one. I’ll go get something to eat."

Doha came out in the kitchen and made some popcorn for them to eat. He then went back and thoughtfully locked his room door. He blushed a little while doing it but he really didn’t want Soohi or Mirae walking in on them all snuggly and cuddling.

Doha then skipped over to the bed as excited jitters went across his body and then he snuggled up to Song-rik.

Song-rik had picked an old parody movie called Scary Film.

Hours passed in a blink as they had the laughs of their lives. They would laugh at dirty jokes giving each other shy looks while the others were making them look like ’did you get that?’

As the ending was drawing near and the main villain was revealed, Doha looked at Song-rik’s face. He could see fine features of his face being so close.

This was the first time he was in such close proximity with Song-rik without them doing naughty stuff. He noticed the fine lines at Song-rik’s eye corners that deepened whenever he smiled.

Then the upper lip that he would slightly suck on when he was focused. The eyebrows that raised when he was surprised.

"It was Doofus all along!!! What a twist!!" Song-rik looked excitedly at Doha.

And his eyes got stuck on Doha. He was already looking at him so earnestly that it made way for a rare moment when Song-rik actually took lead.

Song-rik leaned in as the movie’s credits rolled on the screen infront of them. He slightly pecked on Doha’s lips with a bashful look.

"Doha-ya, should we....?" He looked at Doha with yearning and pleading eyes.

Is he intending what I think he is?

"Hyung, I’ll quickly run over to the convenience store," Doha said, standing up straight on the bed.

"Huh? What for?" Song-rik asked, confused.

"I mean, I don’t have anything at home for us to use for ’that’."

"What is ’that’?"

"Aren’t we going to have sex?"

"..."

"..."

"Doha-ya, I meant kissing. I meant we should kiss and make out."

Song-rik was now hiding his face in the blanket out of embarrassment.

And Doha.... oh good god.... only if the poor guy could melt right into the floor and vanish.

He was so embarrassed and felt like a shameless pervert.

Why do I always have my mind in the gutter?!

And outside in the car, Secretary Cha had a visitor. Who was now somehow blowing him off.

As Oh Ryhujin looked up at Jihwan’s face with a mischievous smirk as he sucked deeper on Jihwan’s dick, Secretary Cha wondered.

How exactly did I get myself into this situation?!

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