" I know its pain, but i really want it so bad"
Jisung gets married to a guy. It's an arranged marriage. after some days of his marriage, he gets to know about the real face of his so-called husband.
When Jisung was tired of everything, he decided t...
The little alpha stood there, dumbfounded and heartbroken. All he had wanted was to befriend the cute omega, but instead, he had frozen up and run away. Did he scare the omega? Minho let out a deep breath and sniffed the air, still scented with the omega's sweet honey and apple aroma, even though he was no longer there.
He smiled and rushed to his room, where his little brother was crying. He took a milk bottle and fed the baby in the crib. "Hey, Lixie, hyung is here," he cooed, gazing into the baby omega's big, round eyes.
Minho's parents were always absent, consumed by their business dealings. When Felix was born, their mother had only shown affection for three brief weeks before abandoning the baby to a maid. "Sorry, Minho, I was frying something," she apologized, taking the bottle from the alpha and feeding Lixie herself. "Ajumma," Minho called out shyly, addressing the maid.
"Wait a minute, little one, let me feed him," she said, and Minho nodded, his eyes welling up with tears. After feeding Lixie, she turned to the other boy, whose face was flushed deep red. Minho was shaking, on the verge of tears. "Hey, are you okay, Minho?" she asked, concern etched on her face.
"It hurts, Ajumma," he cried out, pointing to his crotch. "Where does it hurt, dear? Is your stomach aching?" she asked, kneeling before him.
Minho hesitated, "No...it's...here." He gestured shyly, his face burning with embarrassment.
The maid's expression turned sympathetic. "Wait, dear, do you feel like you're burning up and emitting a lot of your pre-hormones?" She couldn't smell the scents herself, being a beta.
Minho nodded, tears streaming down his face. "Yes, Ajumma. I can smell Father's medicine scent." The room was filled with the pungent aroma of whiskey.
The maid looked at Minho with compassionate eyes. "Why are you looking at me like that, Ajumma? Am I going to die from penis cancer?" The boy wailed, his fears and misunderstandings pouring out.
"No, dear...you're experiencing your first rut," she explained gently, her voice soothing his distress. "Having a rut at a young age is the most terrible thing," she added with a sad chuckle.
"But my teacher said ruts are only for elder people," Minho asked, sniffing back tears.
"That's not entirely true, Minho. Hmm...did you meet someone new today?" She asked the little boy, her eyes filled with concern.
"Yes," he stuttered, his voice barely audible.
"Wait here, I'll get you some medicine," she said, leading Minho to another room, as Felix was sleeping in his current room. She gave him some medicine to ease the heat in his body. "Now, tell me, who did you meet today?" She asked, putting a cool, wet cloth on the little boy's forehead as he lay peacefully.
"I met a boy named Jisung today. I think he's Dad's worker's son," Minho said finally, feeling the pain subside.
"What is his second gender?" She asked, her eyes filled with a knowing glint.
"Omega," Minho replied, his voice barely above a whisper.
"Ah...do you remember his scent?" She asked, her voice soft and gentle.
"Yes...it's apple and honey," he said, his eyes drifting off to sleep, the sweet and calming scent of the omega still lingering in his mind.
"Ah...then that's the matter," she muttered to herself and said to Minho, "I think Jisung triggered your rut. Even if I explain it to you, you won't understand it, but remember, he is the one for you." The lady said, covering the little boy's body with heavy blankets and leaving the room. "Poor little omega, he must be having a hard time now," she mumbled to herself.
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