tamed - nct, shotaro x nct

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*three years later*

"nct! on stage in five minutes!!" a random assistant yelled backstage, causing the few people that were around to jump slightly at the sudden scream.

however, despite the assistant's interjection, the 22 alphas that composed the kpop boy group nct were still in their own little world, not even caring that they were supposed to be on stage to sing their title track in five minutes.

"what do you mean i look awful?!" jungwoo frowned. "have you seen yourself with this asymmetric turtle neck?"

"well, at least i don't look like i just got out of my bed." sicheng tackled back. "the stylists even had your hair looking like you've had a rough night."

"maybe that's because i had a rough night." jungwoo declared. "because someone i would not state the name of decided to take all of the blanket."

"i won't take criticism coming from someone dressed as a half-asleep nun, thank you." jaemin spat at jungwoo, knowing very well that he was the one to be blamed for the blanket crime – because apparently stealing someone's blanket while sleeping with them was illegal and should be punished.

"so, i'm a nun, now?" jungwoo scoffed. "you're not looking better jaemin with this excuse of a shirt you're wearing."

"at least it makes me look- "

"come on... stop fighting over nothing... you guys all look perfect in those clothes."

all eyes immediately turned to the 23-year-old omega that had barged in the conversation with a smile, his pheromones invading the angry alphas' senses instantly and calming them down in a snap of fingers.

"aw... thank you pup, at least i'm happy someone knows how to appreciate my beauty." jungwoo cooed, pecking shotaro's cheek quickly.

"huh... we appreciate your beauty too." jaemin stated, pointing at sicheng and himself.

"by saying i look like a nun?" jungwoo raised a brow as he wrapped both of his arms around shotaro to hug him.

"we're making fun of your allure in it, but don't worry, we know how to appreciate a nice butt when we see one. and damn... this nun costume makes me want to go against the bible." sicheng replied while wiggling his brows.

"we're in public!" shotaro gasped, hitting sicheng's arm lightly as he looked at his surroundings with red cheeks.

the boys chuckled at his behaviour, knowing that he was still a bit embarrassed when they used such crude words in public. "i'm sorry pup, i'll watch my mind next time." sicheng declared, taking shotaro's hand in his and pecking it.

"i-it's fine..." the omega stuttered.

three years had passed since the boys had met each other, became mates and gotten together. three long years full of love and passion between the 23 boys, and yet, shotaro still managed to flush red or stutter whenever the boys would act like gentlemen with him – which happened quite regularly.