author's note for one of my lovely readers, @iseeyourbootyhair
Yes. I fucked up their personalities and completely reconstructed my own. Please sue me 😭
Anyways, a very long ass chapter that I hope you guys actually read through 😋 also, t, if you're reading this. Get the fuck off my account, you nasty stalker
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An unwilling alpha and two obsessive suitors.
"Sunbae, if you can't use the front, why not use the back?"
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"Your lover boys are here again," Song Hyomin chimed, drawing the curtains back. He peered out the window, squinting his eyes at the two figures; a tall one and a short one, one of each who held an expression of discomfort and hope. Hyomin turned back to Y/N, smiling with an expression that was especially inviting for a punch or two. Y/N ignored the blond, loading up his books into his bag.
They had finished their evening class which was their last class. Y/N had expected peace and tranquility by the time the professor was gone, along with the multitude of students that vanished as soon as they had the chance. Hyomin decided to stay back with Y/N, but it seemed as though he wasn't the only one who was clinging onto the man.
Hyomin sighed as if it were a regretful thing. "You know, I think they're as obsessed with you as I am."
"That's not a good thing," Y/N snorted and shoved the last book into his bag and zipped it up tightly, inwardly hoping that it was Hyomin's mouth instead. The much-needed mental image relieved his frustration by a tad, but there was still a lingering problem and that was in the form of two university students, an omega and an alpha, if one was curious about that.
"Of course, it's not," Hyomin piped up, smiling abruptly. He made space for Y/N as the other seemed to have his interest piqued and stalked right over to the window beside him. Hyomin flung the curtains to the side, providing Y/N with a 4K view of his obsessive suitors. A tall, dark-haired man and a shorter, blond student.
Y/N grimaced and Hyomin chuckled. "So, when are you going to give in, lover boy? Come to think of it, you've never gone on dates before. Your love life is very dull. Why don't you give them a chance? Seeing how much they come and wait for you every day, even I'm moved and in awe at their tenacity."
"Relationships don't always depend on tenacity," Y/N intercepted in a cold voice. The longer he stared on, the weirder he started to feel. Finally, the jet-black-haired one, the tall alpha, snapped his head in his direction. For a millisecond, Y/N's breath hitched. The other man curved his eyes which were analogous to crescent moons on a lit night, seemingly containing the shine from all the street lights and stars and car headlights. He made someone feel the urge to smile back.
