A dominating Pure-Blooded Alpha who literally bathes in power and enjoys it like no one else. An aura so strong that no one stands a chance.
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On the other hand an Omega who knows nothing but kindness. An aura so comforting that everyone would...
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As the evening unfolded at Mrs. Tina Tangkabodee's farewell party, amidst the grandeur and mingling guests, Joong and Dunk found themselves drawn to each other in a quiet corner of the estate's gardens.
Joong, dressed impeccably in a classic suit that accentuated his athletic frame, stood near a softly lit fountain, admiring the play of light on the water's surface.
His usual composed demeanor softened as he glanced around, taking in the festive atmosphere.
Dunk, exuding charm and confidence in a well-fitted tuxedo, approached Joong with a casual smile.
His presence seemed to light up the dimly lit area as he leaned against a nearby pillar, a glass of whiskey in hand.
Quite a party , isn't it ? Dunk remarked, his voice carrying a hint of amusement as he observed the bustling party from their secluded spot.
Joong turned towards Dunk, his own smile matching the easygoing nature of the evening.
Indeed. Mrs. Tangkabodee certainly knows how to throw a farewell party. he replied, his tone warm and inviting.
They exchanged a knowing look, both appreciating the break from the formalities of the event.
Joong took a sip of his drink, the smooth whiskey soothing his nerves.
Dunk's presence was comforting irrespective of being a pure-blood , a welcoming contrast to the intensity of the earlier interactions they'd had with the media and guests.
Have you had a chance to escape the cameras yet ? Joong asked, raising an eyebrow playfully.
Dunk chuckled softly, shaking his head. Not until now. I thought I'd find a moment of peace away from the spotlight.
Joong nodded in agreement, his gaze wandering momentarily before returning to Dunk.
Well, I'm glad you found your way here. he said sincerely, his eyes locking with Dunk's.
Dunk's smile widened, a spark of interest igniting in his eyes.
Me too. he admitted, his voice quieter now, filled with a subtle warmth that matched the glow of the garden lights.
The air between them seemed charged with possibility, a silent understanding passing between Joong and Dunk.
They shared a brief moment of companionship amidst the swirling energy of the party, their connection deepening with every exchanged glance and shared smile.
As the night progressed, their conversation flowed effortlessly, each finding in the other a kindred spirit amidst the glamour and formality of the farewell party.
In that serene corner of the garden, under the gentle glow of the moonlight, Joong and Dunk's budding romance quietly began to bloom.
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