My Omega

Chapter 9

YEJI

I pursed my lips, contemplating on what I should say. The sound of the movie on the tv screen became a background sound. My eyes silently looked to the window where the moon could be seen, maybe those weird stars will give me courage. Absurd.

"Jisu..." I began,

She look down on me from her laptop, my girlfriend sat comfortably to the couch while I sat in indian way on the floor, between her legs. It was sunday night, our usual routine was just watching a movie but Jisu's always busy. Like now, for example.

"Hmm?" She hummed as her fingers type rapidly to the keyboard that was on her lap.

I faced the screen and spoke demandingly, "I don't want our relationship to be a secret anymore."

The keyboard taps stopped.

"What?"

I turned my head around, the laptop is on my face level, "I said I want our relationship to--"

"I get what you mean, alright. It's just too... Sudden." She finally lowered down the laptop but not entirely closing it. "You know I won't agree."

I huffed like a bratty kid, showing her my irritation.

"Yeah, well, your parents are the only reason why we're hiding our relationship. But does it mean that others can't know as well?"

She squinted her eyes at me, "Why do others need to know, anyway? Aren't we fine this way? Also my parents would know,"

Her parents are like fucking detectives, I swear they have sources all around their daughter. Can't blame them, it's Choi Jisu, the only daughter in their household. I mean, my girlfriend's a literal goddess.

"I thought I'll be okay but the longer we're hiding, the longer it's suffocating me. I can't take you out on a date, I can't boast you to others and we have to pretend like friends in public. I'm not fucking okay with that but I have to comply." I ranted out to her, turning my face to the screen again with a glaring eyes. I don't want to look at her.

Suddenly she nudge my shoulder with her knee. "No swearing."

I cleared my throat, "Sorry."

There was a minute of silence, the television was filling up for the sounds.

Until I felt an arm wrapped to my neck, hugging me with Jisu's chin to my head. I thought she'll choke me because I would discreetly like it if she did that. But that wouldn't suit our mood now, right?

"I'm sorry too," I heard her muttered to my head. It was rare to see Jisu being like this. "I'm just scared."

"I know." I whispered, slowly calming down.

Jisu grew up with expectations burdening upon her shoulders. She was supposed to be a perfect example, like her brothers. A relationship with someone doesn't sound wrong but to her parents, it's only distraction.

My poor baby is probably tired and I just realized the rant I did probably just added up to her stress. Wrong move.

"I'm sorry baby, my emotions caught up. I didn't mean to raised my voice." I apologized. I should be the one who understands her yet I was too arrogant.

"No, you're right too. You're my girlfriend and you have needs. But I'm too coward to give it." She kissed the crown of my head, her other hand caressing my right ear. "Please give me more time,"

I smiled at this, she always know what to say. My head turned finally having an eye contact with her. She kissed my forehead, her hands beside my neck.

"I want to mark you." I blurted out as I look up at her. "I want everyone to know you belong to Hwang Yeji."

She was stunned, taking away the laptop from her lap and playfully rolling her eyes. "You always do."

But we both know now's not the time to do that. I puff out an air from my lips, returning my attention to the television. I felt Jisu leaned her back to the backrest, also watching the movie with me.

We're silently enjoying the moment. But she just had to put her thighs just right above my shoulders. Nonchalantly clasping her ankles.

I'm trap between her legs. I just love how that sentence goes.

I sigh, boredly throwing my head back, my eyes darted to the ceiling.

"What're you thinking?" She asked, combing my hair with her fingers.

"About wanting to eat you."

"Nice thoughts." It was sarcastic, for sure, she's rolling her eyes.

I turned my head around, showing her my grinning lips with a mischievous eyes directed to her. In this position, her crotch was just a feet away from my face.

She saw how I glanced to her incredibly alluring tiny shorts, and flicked off my forehead.

"Gosh, Yeji." She push my head using her both hands with an annoyed groan, crossing her legs together beside me. "You were literally just whining about our relationship, being all serious moments ago and now you're back to your usual self."

I snorted, tiredly climbing up the couch and laying my head to her lap. That fucking laptop was enjoying here, huh.

"Wanna go shopping tomorrow? After your class?" I looked up to her.

She was focused to the movie while playing with my hair.

"You'll pick me up, then?" Jisu swirled a strand, looking down.

"Of course."

She sneered suddenly, "Don't use your g-wagon. I don't want to ride there, I hate the smell."

I chuckled at what she said.

"Fine. You can ride me instead."

She pulled my head harshly making me hiss in pain.

It's a nice position, though.

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YEJI

My hands discreetly covered my nose, growling in irritation. Those filthy teenagers hormonal scents are giving me nausea, this is why I hate going out of my car everytime I go to a University.

How could Jisu manage to go here everyday. Thankfully I have the Principal wrap around my fingers, therefore she's silently treating Jisu a bit more privileged. It wasn't that much. It's just that Jisu's classroom is more ventilated, the counter attendant serves her the best dishes and their usual spot at the cafeteria has to be always clean. See? It wasn't that much.

Except that woman still doesn't want to sell the School to me.

My nose sneezed to the sudden whip of scent, I scrunched my nose.

I could fucking smell an Omega in heat, seriously? Who would go to school while they're in heat? Whoever that person is, he or she is dumb.

As if a puppy's ears perked up, I noticed Jisu exiting the building. She halted as we made eye contact.

I smiled widely, waving my hands at her. Jisu seems anxious while glancing around.

I walk towards her with my eyes almost close due to how wide my smile is, we met midway where she handed me her bag, continuing her steps with an anxious face. I was following behind her,

"Baby?" I called out, "Are you mad?"

Instead, she pulled my arm and push me inside the driver's seat, slamming the door shut. She went around the car and entered inside the car, beside me.

That was fucking hot, though. Wait, aren't I supposed to be the one doing that?

"Jisu? Why are--"

"They're looking at you." She scoffed, looking outside the door.

"Um who?"

She just boredly glance at me and rolled her eyes. Closing her lids as she lean her head to the window. She's mad. She didn't give me my kiss.

What did I even do?