[OH MY BABY] || TaeGyu

Chp 1

BAM!

A loud thud echoed with heavy aggression in the air.

"NO! I WON'T LET YOU TAKE HIM
AWAY FROM ME!"

In a fit of rage, the omega male shouted, anger sticking visibly in his deep, worried voice. Yet, his face presented an exact opposite image—majestic, fluffy, innocent, and fragile—evoking admiration from everyone.

He stood up in front and attempted to defend himself upon hearing the ungrateful news. Two professionally dressed men, evidently wealthy, sat formally on the opposite side of the table.

I can't believe this young omega right here has such a deep voice. The old man pondered, too stunned to speak upon hearing the soft boy's deep tone.

"Sir, please settle down." the old man stated, concerned about the unintended shout.

"Could you please give us a moment?" the blonde male beside him spoke in his deep, cold monotone voice, causing the omega boy to shudder when he made eye contact with the male's dull dark eyes.

"Yes... Sir."

The old man looked at him, adjusting his glasses, and hesitantly agreed. Afterwards, he left both of them alone.

Silence and a heavy air of tension surrounded the room.

The seated male ran his fingers through his blonde hair while crossing his legs, forming a '4'. He glanced down to calm himself, hoping to smoothly resolve the argument.

"Mr. Choi... No, Beomgyu."

Upon hearing the man's spoken words, Beomgyu froze in his position, biting his own lips with scrunched eyebrows as he stared at the little man who wasn't facing him.

"It is not my intention to take this matter to court."

The man gazed up, making eye contact with him. Damn, he appeared so scary and intimidating to Beomgyu.

"Please have a seat and listen. You don't have to give yourself even more trouble." This statement made the latter tense up.

"I'm sure we can come to a reasonable agreement. For the sake of our-"

"Son."

Our Son...  Beomgyu pondered out with his glistening wide eyes looking at the man, whose cold gaze revealed no emotions whatsoever on his face.

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A couple years ago

Beomgyu, accompanied by his close friend Kai, a month younger than him and a beta, they attended a flamboyant summer party on a cruise. The event featured a spread of delicious sweet foods and drew a diverse crowd of affluent and middle-class individuals. It was the kind of party where one could make new friends or seek romantic connections.