ALPHA UNIVERSE #2: HEAVEN

CHAPTER 21

The loud blaring of the alarm clock reached the alpha's ears. His eyes weren't ready to see the whole new world, yet the sound was growing more annoying as seconds passed by.

Scrambling his hand to reach the device on the nightstand, Haechan's brows furrowed as he couldn't feel anything on top.

In a much dissatisfying decision, he let his eyes wander open and his jaw dropped, seeing his nightstand empty.

He then snapped at the floor, and voila... The lamp and the alarm clock are there.

"What the fuck?" he breathed out, and he was about to solve the mystery when he heard a labored breathing.

Beside him is the familiar fair face of the omega, wrapped in his own sweatshirt.

The alpha then scoffed a laugh, not believing that he momentarily forgot about a treasured situation and what had happened last night.

Haechan isn't naked; he has a loose shirt and boxers on. Same as the omega, who used his baggy sweatshirt as a knee-length dress.

"I can't believe it," he murmured, mouth agape, while looking around his dimly lit room.

Their clothes from last night are everywhere on the floor. He also remembered how he fucked her hard on his nightstand, which explains why things are all down. His sheets are obviously messy, yet he could proudly say that they've been freshly washed since he changed them when the omega passed out.

His naughty brain also remembered the countless rounds they were in. May it be on the bed, the nightstand, the wall, the floor, and even in the bathroom.

The alpha really did it hard on the omega's first time.

"Woah, I still can't believe it."

A faint whine made him snap at the figure beside him. She is uncomfortably shifting and can't move much. Haechan pouted at the fact that she was hurting too much.

"Bae, do you need anything?" he hummed and laid back, then gently brushed the strands of hair from her face.

"Hurts," she incoherently mumbled.

"Hmm, what's that?"

"It hurts," she weakly coughed, yet immediately clutched her stomach at the coughing force.

"This is bad. Does it hurt like this always?"

"Just now"

Haechan frowned and shifted to hold her further, lacing his arms around her while her back was carefully against his chest.

"Does this make you feel better?"

Instead of replying, Hyerim rolled over until she was now snuggling on the crook of his neck, inhaling his calm scent, and let out a sigh of relief.

Haechan chuckled and took this as a sign that the omega needed more rest, her breaths tickling his skin, yet he didn't budge and let her get lulled by his scent. Instead, he released his calming pheromones while softly rubbing circles on her back, allowing sleep to also invite him back.

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It was 10 in the morning when Haechan woke up again. It's impossible to go to university in this state, so he just personally called their dean and made up a very acceptable excuse.