"So?" Vicross smacks Roksu's head loudly. He's been sighing so hard since coming to work.
"I feel like my charms are not working with Cale anymore." Roksu frowned. Cale had ways of combating all of his flirtations, and it was getting dangerous for him.
"Are you trying to court him or battling him?" Ron smacks Roksu's head after hearing that. "Any Omega would feel like he's on the losing side if you tease them too much."
Roksu frowned and slumped on the counter.
"Hey, Boss." Roksu stared at Ron. "Can you teach me how to properly court? I just follow whatever those chummy romance novels have."
Ron and Vicross understood that it was this bastard's first time falling in love.
"Basically, your first love?"
Roksu blushed. He shyly nodded at Ron.
"You started quite on the hardcore side."
"Cale is playful."
"Mischievous as well," Vicross added.
"Well," Ron said benignly, squinting his eyes at him, "let this old man teach you what Quantity and Quality are."
Fuck! I asked the wrong teacher!
Because there are no customers, the Molrans dared to secure their godchildren by teaching this dense bastard the meanings of courtship, quality, and quantity, and the way of a good househusband. Ron even asked if his little Rok was standing and he grabbed him to measure him. Roksu couldn't keep up with this old man!
[A/N: Asian old men does this thing. hahaha]
After learning that Roksu was of monstrous proportions, the old man nodded contentedly.
"You're dominant?"
Roksu stared at them and replied, "I'm an extremely dominant Alpha."
"And that little baby can drive you to a corner? HAHA! The sun must have risen from the west." Ron can't help but laugh so loud. A dominant alpha should be able to render an omega speechless but it was the other way around with this couple. The chasing should be an omega to an alpha but it's the other way around.
Ron continued to teach Roksu the cute little things he needed to do.
But...
"Ask him if you can court him; that's the first rule," Vicross said.
Roksu didn't have that much faith in Vicross since he's a singularity. But... He's the perfect definition of a house husband.
Seriously, how did this old man manage to raise such a wonderful son as Vicross-Nim? Roksu pondered. He knew all of his father's teacher's techniques by heart, but he is still single.
"Hello!" The trio raised their heads and saw Cale entering the shop. "I came for lunch!"
He looked at them for a long time before approaching the bar counter. "What is wrong?" he asked.
"Nothing; you are just as beautiful as always," Roksu said. Before entering the kitchen, Ron smiled and hummed contentedly. When another group entered, Vicross hummed as well.
It was the two other Soos with Alver Crossman in tow.
Roksu frowned and glared at the blonde. However, Cale flicks his forehead to stop him from frowning. Roksu simply sighed. He served them pretty well. Cale was also helped by the afternoon since it was already a rush hour. He's not allowed to murder the food but he can help clean. Cale is good with cleaning actually.
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The (Im)Perfect Romance(?)
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