Funfetti Made For Only One Fork

🍰Chapter 5 🍰

The click of the door sounds like a faraway murmur, along with its gentle wave the world around yibo zoom in to one particular thing.

The scent!!

An overpowering presence that shakes the existence of his own world. He staggered back as his legs gave in and fell onto the bed. He watched the figure draw closer, long legs that fit perfectly in polyester grey pants cut through the air with each step. Yibo gulps as he shivers either by the intensity of those eyes that's hoody yet perfectly sharp. A bead of sweat  rolled down on his cheeks as the scent grew overpowering.

Everything about this situation felt, no certainty is so misplaced. Goosebumps after goosebumps create another layer of skin on him. He never felt so entrapped before, but surprisingly he is not scared, but there was something else that's confining his body on its spell .

This shouldn't be.. this is.. how can he..

There are so many questions that beg for answers. How can he; a beta get overwhelmed or even excited by an alpha pheromone? It's none to impossible but the way he is feeling is something he couldn't put a finger on and find a better explanation. His throat felt dry as the gentle shadow of golden light fell like shining line on the alphas features.

He opened his mouth when the alpha stood in front of him. Yibo's knees touch his legs, a friction of touch is enough to send a shuddered spiralling through his body. Yibo gulps as he takes in the person beside him. Broad shoulders, golden skin, eyes that's sharp enough to pierce him half. It took everything in yibo not to lean closer, worse, even arch his neck for the alpha, which is absurd and every other synonyms of stupid.

Because he is a beta. He still have those certificates pushed inside his bag. For a moment he thoughts of pulling  and chants that like a mantra. Hoping repeating the exact would finally ease his searing thoughts and heating body.

“Who are you?”

Yibo bit his lips to prevent a whimper from breaking out when the alpha spoke, no, he was seething like a ranging animal. His whole body was trembling closer to yibo. He was towering over yibo. Yibo gulps and clutches onto the sheet. He opens his mouth but close the very next second. The alphas eyes narrowed, wrinkles lines between his bow like eyebrows. Yibo squirms under it and finally managed to bites out some words.

“Y-yibo.”

It felt impossible to pull those three syllables out of his throat that felt so tight, he felt thirsty but deep down he knew no water in this world could quench this thirst. It's as alien as what he is feeling now. The alpha growls, yibo's eyes tracked the way his fingers crades through his hair, linger a moment longer to clutch a handful of the dark Mane, the alphas eyes was relentless when it's fall back into him, yibo can read a war that's going behind it. Yibo yelps when the alpha  lungs forward, Yibo falls back only for his elbows to keep him up when his arm creates a cage on each sides of him. When their eyes meet, yibo thought his heart might've explode.

This close yibo can feel the scent closer, after all those years of vague scents that's he manages to sense, this one rushes into every sense of his with a strong rush. It's grips his cells, boils his blood and set him on fire more than anything it's scared him. Yibo thought of saying something as silence only makes it worse.

“Z-zhouchen..i..”

He swallows thickly when the alpha leans forward to take a deep inhale, he lingers closer, Yibo's heart leapt up.

“I--- we-- share *gulp* room” 

“Your smell..”

Warm breath caresses the skin of his neck as the alpha spoke in repressed murmur. It's almost like he is gritting his teeths as he says. The urge to make noise that he knew would sound pathetic was so overwhelming. It only tug the string of his anxiousness.