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Yeosang swallowed by looking at himself again in the bathroom mirror. It was the first time he had ever dressed like that. Black slim jeans and a beige T-shirt, this T-shirt, which revealed his left shoulder through a too wide collar, was a gift from Yeji and Lia. "You'll never find an alpha if you don't expose yourself a bit" , they had told him. He had never worn it until today.

Come on Yeosang, you can do it.

He exhaled deeply before leaving the bathroom. Yuna looked at him from the kitchen table, she almost chocked on her toast with jam.

"You're not going outside like that" she cried.

"Of course I will."

"But you're insane! You're going to get mugged like that!"

Yeosang glanced at his sister before answering her dryly.

"In that case, don't delay in going to take over your surveillance duties for my infiltration."

He slammed the door of his room behind him, he put his pajamas on his bed before stuffing his phone in his pocket. He walked through the apartment without a word for his sister to reach the tea salon. He set everything in place for the opening and soon flipped the sign over to indicate that it was open.

The doorbell didn't ring immediately, which surprised the boy. San would arrive as soon as the sign was usually turned over, the omega tightened a little, what if the black-haired man didn't come anymore? He was tempted to take his phone and ask him where he was, but he changed his mind when the door opened. He wasn't his regular morning customer, but he served her with a smile, the client was as woman, a beta.

"You've-You've changed something"  Yeosang blushed.

"Do you think so?"

"Yes, you seem more comfortable..."

"Oh, thank you."

The redhead woman gave him a smile before taking her take-out cup and leaving. She holds the door to none other than San and the boy swallows, the "game" as alpha called it yesterday began now. The black-haired man finally looked up at Yeosang and stopped for a second before an amused smile stretched his lips and he started walking again to reach the counter.

"Good morning brat."

"Good morning old man."

For the time being, it was as usual. Except when San leaned against the counter.

"I see you've decided to join the game."

"I... If the police see that I'm not doing anything, they'll suspect something..."

"I can't wait to see what more you can do then."

The wink of the black haired man's left no doubt as to what he was implying.

"A black tea with almonds."

Yeosang's cheek were burning him, but he had to give himself courage. If he wanted to play, as Levi said, he had to do better than that to keep up the pace. So he took a deep breath before bending over to get closer to the alpha, making his most beautiful deer eyes and saying.

"All right, do you want something to go with the tea?"

The black haired man made an appreciative growl as his eyes rested on the bare skin of the omega, which was now only a few centimeters from him. But the young man hadn't taken into consideration the fact that their proximity didn't only influence San, but also him. His latent pheromones were a pure temptation for him and he bit his lower lip. He wanted to snuggle up against the other man... Maybe even do more.

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