When Kim Sunoo writes an explicit letter detailing how exactly he wants his dream alpha Park Sunghoon to fuck him, it's supposed to be a manifestation- or, at the very least, a healthy way to get his feelings of sexual frustrations out.
But then the...
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“Riki.”
Nothing.
“Riki!”
Silence.
“Nishimura.”
Crickets.
“NISHIMURA RIKI!”
That got a grunt out of Riki but he still didn’t look up from the porn magazine he was flicking through. The omega on the cover, posing with a wink and his entire ass out, seemed to be taunting Jungwon.
“Plan B’s in aisle 3.” Riki said robotically as he flipped a page, eyebrows raising in appreciation at the sight that greeted him.
Jungwon let out a frustrated sigh and looked around the empty convenience store to make sure no one was around, before reaching over and snatching the magazine from the alpha’s hands.
“Hey!” Riki cried out, shooting up in indignation. Despite his intimidating stature, he had a childish blush on his face from being caught. “What the fuck, Yang?”
With an unimpressed look, Jungwon held up the magazine pinched between his thumb and forefinger. PlayA was an infamous nudie mag and it promised pages upon pages of uncensored, oiled up, sexy, naked omegas.
“Really?”
As an omega activist, the magazine felt sacrilegious to Jungwon but...
As an omega who often felt very confusing homoerotic attitudes towards other omegas, it also kind of made him a little horny!
But Riki didn’t need to know that.
“I read those things for the articles…” Riki said weakly, but Jungwon wasn’t convinced.
“And Jake hyung has sex with all those omegas because he just really likes their personalities.” Jungwon deadpanned. “You alphas can’t fool me!”
“Trust me. These boys have really, really nice personalities…” Riki smirked as he patted the rack behind him displaying the section of male omega porn.
Jungwon felt a brief surge of gay panic course through him, silently debating whether it would be weirder to look directly at the porn or pointedly look away from it.
He chose to look right at Riki instead, as a sign of dominance.
“Who even reads porn magazines anymore?” Jungwon scoffed, trying to play it cool.
“What can I say?” Riki shrugged, looking far too proud of himself given the subject matter. “I’m a man of culture.”
“You’re not even a man.”
“I hate you.” Riki whined, stomping his feet like a toddler throwing a tantrum. “Did you just come here to insult me?”
“Someone needs to humble you.” Jungwon said with a sweet smile.
“Can you warn me next time you’re coming?” Riki huffed as he got up to put his work apron back on. Instead of his name, the tag just read ‘STICKY HANDS’. “I was clearly in the middle of something…”
“Riki, you’re literally in the groupchat where I said that I was on my way over.” Jungwon pointed out. He looked across the counter where Riki’s phone was charging, allowing himself a moment to feel bad for the younger alpha. They blew up his phone often with the dumbest shit.
Once Jake had accidentally sent a dick pic to the groupchat and the response he had gotten was so intense it nearly broke Jungwon’s phone.
He still couldn’t scroll back to those messages without his phone overheating and begging to be put out of its misery.
“I have you bitches muted!” Riki said loudly, voice echoing throughout the vacant store. “You talk so much and you’re all so weird!”
Jungwon nodded in approval, although he didn’t put the chat on mute himself. He’d never miss an opportunity to swoop in and make fun of an annoying alpha at their lowest moment.
“I thought you’d fit right in.” Jungwon teased, reaching over to punch Riki on the arm playfully.
Even though Jungwon had only been using a fraction of his power, Riki winced and rubbed at his skin.
“Besides…” Jungwon trailed off, staring Riki down just to make the baby alpha squirm under his gaze. “For someone with the chat on mute, you sure reply to Sunoo just fine.”
Riki promptly turned redder than the bag of shrimp chips next to his head.
“Whatever.” He rolled his eyes and rested his arms on the counter between them, bending down enough so he and Jungwon were eye to eye. “I’m actually glad you came by. I have an assignment for you.”
Jungwon would have been lying if he said that he had only come by the shop to get snacks for himself and Sunoo. He was a man on a mission.
Without exchanging another word, he made his way over to the door and flipped the sign over to ‘CLOSED’.
“Give it to me.” Jungwon demanded when he returned to the counter and Riki grinned before opening his laptop.
