No time to waste (on another pretty face) | SUNSUN 𐙚

~Ch:18~

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Jake couldn’t help but feel like he was forgetting something.

He had just left Sunghoon’s room and pressed the elevator button when a familiar face wandered down the hall and distracted him.

It was Wonbin, from the post office!

Jake ran a hand through his hair and tried for his best smile, hoping the omega had forgotten all about their last interaction.

“Oh my God. It’s you.” Wonbin said, sounding like he had remembered every last detail.

Whatever. Jake had worked with worse before.

“‘Sup. I’m Jake.” Jake leaned against the wall and gave Wonbin a quick once over. He was wearing a cropped tank top and low rise jeans, giving Jake an all access pass to his toned abdomen that he wanted to rest his forehead on while he- .

“I just said that I knew who you were- .” Wonbin shook his head, as if understanding this wasn’t worth getting into it.

“Most omegas do.” Jake said obliviously. He knew that he was infamous around these parts, for playing with omega parts.

“To be honest…” Wonbin hesitated and ducked his head down, bangs falling across his face and nearly hiding his look of embarrassment. “I can’t stop thinking of you. Ever since yesterday…”

Jake was sort of a baby when it came to the omegas he hooked up with. Wait. That sounded wrong. He was like…a sexy baby! Someone who had no object permanence and kind of sort of forgot about the guys he slept with until he was confronted by them again.

But he remembered Wonbin! Probably because they hadn’t actually fucked. Names and faces usually left Jake’s head right around the time he busted in these boys.

Wonbin with his elegant sloping nose and luscious lips and pretty eyes and the cum gutters sticking tantalizingly out of his waistband that was hanging onto his narrow hips for dear life- .

“Hey, now that you’re off the clock- .” 'Don’t say get on my cock, don’t say get on my cock’. “Can I flirt with you now?”

Wonbin’s face lit up with a shy smile.

“I like that you ask for permission.” Wonbin said and reached over to gently touch Jake’s arm. “You know, you’re different from most alphas…”

“I’m not worse am I?” Jake felt the need to clarify and Wonbin’s grip on him tightened as he laughed.

“No, you’re not.” Wonbin reassured. “You know…your friend told me that you’re actually…into alphas. Is that true?”

“Me? Into alphas?” Jake blinked, and then stared off into the distance as he processed this thought.

He’d accidentally used Heeseung’s toothbrush once and kind of liked how it tasted. Did that count?

The way Wonbin’s tongue darted out to wet his lips had Jake wondering if he was one of those omegas who thought it was hot when two alphas were together. Like Sunoo who pretended to cover his eyes when Heeseung and Jake had kissed during a drunken game of spin the bottle but was secretly watching through his fingers the whole time.

“Oh yeah, I fuck alphas too.” Jake said nonchalantly. “I’m bilingual.”

That seemed to make something inside of Wonbin snap, and he grabbed Jake to spin him around and forced the alpha to cage him against the wall.

“You are so stupid.” Wonbin’s voice came out breathlessly, chest heaving as he pulled Jake close. “I need to have you right now.”

Jake couldn’t help but grin into the kiss they shared. Whatever he was forgetting couldn’t have been more important than Wonbin’s tongue slipping into his mouth and the omega’s fingers beginning to unbuckle his belt…

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