Pt.1 (Prolouge)

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Specs seemed to be lovesick for a while now, he couldn't shake the feeling that whatever he was looking for, felt so close yet out of reach, it was killing him, similar to how a taco from Taco Bell kills your insides, it hurt, and it hurt badly.

Every night when he took of his glasses, a certain loneliness washed over him like a tidal rush, some nights he'd only get a few hours of sleep, others? Non at all... maybe he'd just need something to get his mind off of it, and who better to look for help than training with his team...

Specs crawled out of bed like he had to do every morning, shuffling his bed covers off of himself and sitting up, picking up his glasses and immediately putting them on, that was the only time he felt comfort, when those shiny and smooth glasses sat atop his nose bridge... the prescription had always and would always be perfect to him, nothing else could replace it.

"Ugh... what time was it again..." Specs yawned at checked his sea phone, it was 9.00 AM, just like he had woken up every other day, despite feeling mostly well rested, he couldn't shake the feeling of a uncertainty, like something was getting on his nerves, but it wasn't his own feelings, it felt like feelings that were radiating onto himself... "you doing okay...?" Specs asked in a sweet sultry tone to his glasses, in fact, he had always had quite a crush on his glasses, how they never argued or reprimanded anything he said, it was unlike any other person he dated, but he would never tell his feelings to his glasses, the homosexual however, never knew his glasses reciprocated those same feelings.

"I'm fine Specs kun..." glasses said in his usual dominant tone, always being quite a hard and domineering person, he was always the one to set Specs straight, tell him what was wrong and right, which made a lot of sense considering how at birth, Specs had always been a little submissive omega, much different to Glasses who was the casual jock personality Alpha, they both couldn't help but act like that, it was in their dna after all...

Specs only seemed to nod in agreement, not wanting to upset the already seemingly agitated glasses, he got up and got changed into his regular leopard print button up, and some tight black leggings, he could feel his nose bridge get warmer as he did, a clear indication of Glasses blushing, although Specs payed no mind to it, he only thought it must've been his sinuses acting up, or the scorching splatsville heat shining in from his open window... whatever Specs wondered it was... he was too busy for another new and exciting day.

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