ALPHA UNIVERSE #3: BEAUTIFUL TROUBLE

CHAPTER 10

One press is enough to send satisfying buzzes throughout his body; the pure alpha freezes, mind loading from 0 to 100 percent before properly responding.

His lips moved exactly as they both wanted to—a slow and comforting rhythm.

The main problem is that Jisung got used to it. He shouldn't be—well, he shouldn't be doing this in the first place.

Both hands were once on her shoulders, now loosely holding her waist, eyes closed, and heart warning to bounce out of his rib cage.

But they continued, and he continued.

There was nothing on his mind but the current situation. Taking a picture to bury the memories in his head.

Chohee can't stop either, and damn, it's so wonderful. Especially to the audience watching them like the sweetest romance drama.

The female beta, however, suddenly realized what's happening; her mind clicked right back to reality as she pulled away with their lips lightly smacking, eyes big, and overall surprised.

Damn, it happened again, but not in a room, thank god. She sucked in a breath, her heart thumping hard and fast as she prepared herself for a harsh comment from the male.

But she got nothing...

But a hug?

Chohee let out a small oof when the male's upper body dropped towards hers, her hands surrounding him in reflex.

Does he like it!? She mentally squealed, yet her three-second daydreaming awfully stopped after hearing him whisper,

"Pretend I passed out."

"Huh?"

"Do you think they'll let us live? I saw the two motherfuckers grinning at us."

"But won't they talk about it tomorrow?"

"Agreed. But not today; I'm embarrassed."

Ouch. Hear my heart crack, she dramatically sulked, nevertheless setting in the first film when she heard running footsteps tapping towards them.

"Did he just..." Chenle started, pointing at the pure alpha who had passed out. She nodded.

"Dang, what a party pooper!" Renjun puffed his cheeks angrily, shoving his phone back in his pocket.

If you just knew, Chohee wanted to say it out loud, but the moment her energy loosened from holding all the male's weight, she threw the Chinese males a pleading look.

"Please take him; he's fucking heavy."

She heard Jisung hissing, replying with a light nudge on her shoulder where his head leaned, and then she felt a light warning tap on her back.

"Please? Also, you guys should go home now; you both look high enough."

"We aren't!" Chenle whined, but literally leaned all his weight to the older Chinese beside him.