amoret (oneshots and short stories)

yours (sarawattine)

I AM VERY SCARED TO POST THIS.

ANYWAYS HERE'S YOUR HOLY WATER POUCHES BECAUSE YOU'RE GOING TO FACE SOME 18+ ACTIVITIES AHEAD. 💦💦

(THIS IS THE MOST SMUT I HAVE WRITTEN TILL DATE, MARK THE CALENDER, LOL)

// This is an 18+ omegaverse au. In this prompt, Sarawat, an alpha, and Tine, an omega are fuck buddies, who have feelings for each other. Sarawat has confessed it clearly to Tine, but Tine is scared of confessing it back (in short, Tine is a tsundere). Tine, here is a member of a college drama club.//

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Back when I made Wat promise me he'll not engage me in sexual activities until I finish school play successfully, I didn't think it'd be so hard.

This play was important for me to earn my extra college credit so I need to give my 100% attention and concentration to it. Even though Wat has accepted it, the sneaky devil alpha that he was, he had been seducing me to the point where I would break it and go flying towards him.

But I was Tine Teepakorn. I know when to control myself. I barely got time after dealing with those law assignments and plays to talk to Sarawat let alone have sex with him.

He was sneaky, but he was caring. He understood and respected my boundaries after finding out how deadly serious I was about the whole thing. This is one of the reasons I like him so much.

But he doesn't know. I didn't say him. I am not so brave as he is. He can openly scream 'I love you', but I cannot. I am not comfortable enough to do so.

Maybe this is the reason he had not made any effort to meet me since last week. Yes, we had been talking through texts and calls, but that wasn't enough. I want to see him, hear him, talk to him, touch him. I miss him. Very much. More than I should.

"Tine, you're here!" The familiar warm, mellow voice came from behind. A familiar surge of butterflies rose in my stomach. I turned towards the voice.

"Wa-wat", I shuttered not believing he was really here. Was I dreaming?

He smiled that perfect smile that etched that cute dimple on his cheek. The way his moppy hair fell over his forehead, hiding his left eyes subtly making me want to brush away those. I blushed, staring at him. Maybe lack of rest and longing made him feel like I was hallucinating.

"Tine", Sarawat immediately hugged me. His body was warm. I closed my eyes, putting my hands on his back, hugging him close, and breathing his familiar smell that I have grown to love. If it was a dream, I don't want to wake up.

"I missed you, Tine", Sarawat answered.

I missed you, too. The words were so close to my lips, yet something was holding me back.

"Hmm", I hummed. It's the least I could do.

"You're coming back to my apartment after the show, right?" Sarawat whispered.

Am I?

"I hope so", I whispered, answering, "unless they ask me to accompany them for the after-party".

"But Tine", he pulled away from the hug, groaning and I might have whined internally at the loss of the warmth, "I don't think I can hold myself anymore".

"Wat-" my voice was cut off by P'Fang's shrill voice.

"It's time to enter the dressing room, fellas!"

Sarawat sighed, "best of luck with the show, Tine. I'll be watching".

I hummed as he turned back.