Chapter 1: When Alpha Turkey meets Omega Greece😈🐺

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by feelingsillyhehe

by feelingsillyhehe

Turkey's POV:

The sun set over the bustling streets of Istanbul, casting a golden hue on the historic buildings and the Bosphorus Strait. I, the formidable and undeniably handsome Alpha of the East, strutted down the cobblestone streets, my uwu vibes radiating with every step.

"Skibidi bop bop," I hummed under my breath, a signature tune that sent shivers down the spines of anyone who dared to cross my path. My name? Turkey, the ultimate Alpha with a heart as hot as my kebabs.

Today was no ordinary day. Rumor had it that Greece, the Omega from across the Aegean, had landed on my turf. The audacity! I couldn't wait to confront him, to show him who was boss.

I made my way to the ancient ruins where Greece was reportedly sighted. There he was, standing amidst the marble columns, his presence as graceful as a mythical e-kitten. My heart did a skibidi jump in my chest. How could someone look so... stunning?

"Greece," I called out, my voice a mix of challenge and curiosity. He turned to face me, his eyes sparkling like the Mediterranean.

"Turkey," he replied, a smirk playing on his lips. "What brings you here? Planning to skibidi bop your way into trouble?"

I narrowed my eyes, trying to ignore the blush creeping up my cheeks. "I could ask you the same. What are you doing on my turf, Omega?"

Greece's POV:

I stepped closer, drawn to him like a moth to a flame. "Maybe I wanted to see if the stories about the great Alpha Turkey were true. Or maybe," I leaned in, letting my breath caress his ear, "I just wanted to see you."

His reaction was priceless – a mix of surprise and something else, something softer. I reached out and brushed a strand of hair from his face, feeling a spark at the touch. His blush deepened, and I couldn't help but smile.

"D-don't think you can win me over with your charm," he stammered, and I had to suppress a chuckle.

"Who said anything about winning? Maybe I just wanted to know the real you."

As our eyes locked, the world seemed to vanish, leaving only us in this moment. I leaned in, our lips meeting in a kiss that was both gentle and electrifying. My heart pounded, and I felt my face heat up.

When we finally pulled away, I noticed the blush on his cheeks, mirroring my own. Smiling, I whispered, "Maybe this isn't such a bad idea after all."

He smiled back, and my heart soared. "Maybe not."

And so, amidst the ancient ruins, under the setting sun, two rivals found a new beginning, their hearts beating as one in a skibidi bop rhythm.