Halazia

What's your name?

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San moved quickly to get a look of the place before Hongjoong could fully step in. People sat at tables laughing and yelling while swinging around beer glasses. A few stayed at the bar, some face down and others staring into nothingness.

Yeosang sighed and grabbed San by the ear, pulling him out of Hongjoong's way. "San I swear whoever you mate with isn't going to have a mate but a bodyguard." He then looked back to his captain and to Mingi. "I'll keep a watch on San, let's all drink to our heart's content." He let go of San's ear and rolled his eyes, leaving to a spare table.

Hongjoong smiled at San and gave him a little pat on the back. "We'll be ok. I promise." He winked, leaning up on his toes to press a kiss to his temple before going to grab them all a table to sit at.

San huffed and rubbed his sore ear before disappearing to the bar and taking a seat. He groaned and pressed his hands to his face, obviously stressed. He wasn't only stressing over Hongjoong, it was everyone. He's always had a natural instinct to protect the people closest to him.

Mingi was gazing around the room with the same protective instincts spiking within him. He was finding all exits, smelling for all alphas and squaring his shoulders not so subtly at any eyes that happened to land on their omega captain. He sighed once Hongjoong found a table and pointed off to the side. "I'll go get us some drinks, yeah?" He smiled before he was off to the bar.

Jongho stepped into the tavern with wide eyes, absolutely sparkling with curiosity and excitement. The innocence among the omegas was both endearing and a little nerve wracking when it came to them not really knowing what this kind of environment could hold. He took a deep inhale, smiling a bit wider at all the happiness radiating in the room before he was gazing up to Seonghwa. "Do you want a drink?"

Seonghwa took a deep breath and placed a hand on Jongho and Yunho's back. "I want you too to mingle and drink on your own, but don't hesitate to yell if something goes wrong. Please be careful. I'll get a drink myself once I know the two of you are okay."

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"Hey Sailor." The voice in front of San chimed, tone melodic, and an obvious smile held in the words. A pretty omega stood against the bar in front of him, leaning forward on his palms, head tilted cutely to the side. "What's your poison, love?" He cooed with a bright grin, his eyes clad with dark eyeliner, his waist held together with a pretty brown leather corset, embroidered with vivid flowers and swirls.

San removed his hands from his face and looked at the omega in front of him with gentle eyes. This stranger..was the most beautiful omega he had ever seen. As the barmaid spoke, San could smell an aroma of roses. "I...uh...I..." San stuttered his words, totally malfunctioning from the beautiful omega. "I'm San." The now red eared pirate looked away and facepalmed. He didn't even ask for his name! God he was being so embarrassing!

Wooyoung raised an eyebrow and the alpha stumbled over his own words. His grin only widened, absolutely endeared by the interaction as he released a little giggle. The chocolate scent only grew stronger when San finally gazed up at him, and oh this alpha was prettyyyyy. Like, pretty pretty. Wooyoung leaned down on his elbows to be eye level, leaning towards him playfully. "Well, San~" he said his name playfully, releasing another giggle. "What can I get you to drink?"

San gulped and fully sat up, cursing against everything holy since he could fully feel his face heat up from a persistent blush. "I'll have whatever you think is uh- good." The alpha couldn't help but stare into the omega's eyes longingly. His hair fell perfectly around his face, framing his features. The omega was also a beautiful mix of feminine and masculine which was definitely San's type. "H-How long have you worked here...uh..can I ask for your name?"

Wooyoung grinned at his response and pushed himself to stand up straight. "Scotch it is, then." He winked, turning to grab a glass and fill it halfway with the amber liquid. He placed it on the bar and slid it over to San with a little tilt of his head. Oh those pink cheeks and that soft voice was gonna be the death of him, if the way his own cheeks tinted pink was a giveaway at all. He met his eyes once again and smirked as he bent over on his elbows. "My name? You can have that for a price, pretty boy." He teased, looking him over slowly before meeting his eyes once again. "You up for a challenge?"

San quickly took the drink which was made for him and swirled the liquid around as he stared. Though as the bar maid spoke of a challenge, he quickly set the glass down, now filled with excitement. "A challenge?! Anything for you-" San slammed his lips shut and looked away, coughing. "I meant to say any challenge you can give me I can do!" God this beautiful man had him going insane. The ability to focus or even function as an alpha was completely lost. San wouldn't be surprised if this omega told him he was actually a siren from the sea. "What's your challenge?" San smiled and turned his attention back to the man before him.

Wooyoung giggled at the alpha and smiled as he glanced out to the crowd of people, raising his eyebrow mischievously before resting a finger on the tip of San's chin. He turned the alpha's face to his right before pointing to a cloaked man sitting in the corner. "See the man in the corner?" He gazed at San with a bright grin, crossing his arms on the counter and swaying his hips playfully behind him. "I challenge you to take the pouch from his left pocket and bring it back to me." He smirked, tilting his head once again. "Sailors are supposed to be good pick pockets, yeah?" He giggled, eyebrow raised and a pretty grin on his lips.

San allowed the dark haired omega to turn his head towards the right. "Pick pocket...?" San wasn't the best at that, the poor alpha wore his heart on his sleeve and barely lied. Usually if they needed to steal their captain or Yeosang were the best at it. San and Mingi on the other hand... not so much. He looked back over to the beautiful barmaid. "I...okay fine. I wouldn't do this for anyone else." San quickly threw back the drink that was given to him and stood from the bar. Would San ever attempt to pickpocket someone ever? No. Did he want the omega to share a heated night with him? Hell yes. As San neared the cloaked man, he pulled out a small pocket knife he kept stored on his hip. After counting down in his head, San fake tripped. The alpha fell down beside the man with an overdramatic yell. As he fell to the tavern's ground, he using his knife to swiftly cut the bottom of the man's pocket. As the pouch fell San caught it and shoved it into his white flowing shirt. "Sorry! Too much to drink, haha..." the cloaked man shot him a glare and shoved San away right as he stood, cursing and shouting loudly. The pirate bowed apologetically towards him, retreating back to the bar. With a shaking hand- he dropped the pouch on the bar. "That was terrifying. But now I can have your name right?"

Wooyoung watched the interaction with a large grin, his hips still swaying as he rests his chin in the palm of his hand, elbow resting on the counter. And, as he returned, the omega would grin and happily snatch the little pouch from him. After dumping the contents of the pouch into his palm, he thumbed through the coins before nodding his head in approval. "Very good work, San." He grinned, giving him a little pat on the cheek before pocketing the coins and sliding himself over the counter to meet him on the other side. "Bastard has owed me for weeeeeks." He groaned, taking off the little apron he had around his waist and tossing it over the counter before turning to San with a large grin. "Thank you very much for your work, San, but I'm afraid I must leave-" He saluted with a playful wink before he was darting out of the front door.

The lovesick alpha nodded his head in a daze. "Mhm now you have to go. Wait, you have to go?!" San snapped out of it and watched in horror as the gorgeous stranger dashed away.

Wooyoung wasn't even out the door before the cloaked man was screaming "WOOYOOOOOUNG!" The omega laughed heartily and sprinted from the tavern, down the street and out of sight.

With his jaw held open, San reached towards the door. "So his name was wooyoung...urgh!" San lowered his hand about to order a depressed glass of beer, but to his surprise he saw his very own captain storm out the tavern, confused he followed. "Captain?"

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