SEONGJOONG (pt.1) ON HOLD

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This is the result of having listened to one too many mafia inspired playlists on Spotify, and imagining Seonghwa in leather gloves...Also an excuse to write Sa(ta)n because that boy is crazy!

NOTICE: I used the name Chris in this fic, as in Chris from Stray Kids. The original plot I made just used Chris as a random name, but as I started writing, I realized it would make more sense if it was him. Just thought I should let you guys know so there isn't any confusion.

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Chris

I'm coming home

Don't wait up for me

Sent 2 Hours Ago

"Come on Alpha, where are you?"

Hongjoong whispered to himself quietly, his voice seeming too loud in the empty house.  The crackling fire in front of him did nothing to drown out the suffocating silence, seeming to only make it worse.

His tucked his feet underneath himself neatly.  He burrowed his nose into the thick material of the expensive cashmere blanket wrapped around him, a shiver running through his body.

He was sat in the dark of their living room by himself, scrunched into the corner of a large reading chair.  His body was surrounded by endless amounts of blankets that smelled heavily of his Alpha.

The familiar scent calmed the anxious Omega as he waited for his husband. His phone sat idly in his hand as he stared at the messages sent two hours ago, eyes fleeting to the clock that hung above their mantle.

12:38

He felt his breath catch as he looked up at the numbers, teeth worrying his bottom lip unconsciously.

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Chris

I'm coming home

Don't wait up for me

Sent 2 Hours Ago

Chris where are you?

I'm worried

His fingers shook as he sent the message, anxiously waiting for a reply.

He usually never stayed up this late for his Alpha, often going to bed before he even came home.  Although, his husband had never stayed at the office for this long. Even if he had an important meeting with higher-ups, he always made it a goal to come back home before seven. So, it was definitely a little concerning when it was past twelve and he still hadn't made it back.

He'd come back, right?

He always did.

But what if he doesn't?

An ugly voice sneered in the back of the Omega's head, bringing forth all the insecurities he had pushed down, hoping to never see them surface again.  Sure, they had been betrothed to each other at an early age, but Hongjoong was certain his Alpha loved him.  Why else would he allow him to stay, marry, and bare his pup? If he didn't have any feelings for him, surely he would have already been gone by now...right?

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