Third person pov
“What the hell is happening there? Hyunjin, answer me!” Minho shouted through the phone, his voice taut with urgency.
Suddenly, the door swung open, revealing Heejung. “Oh my god—I’m waiting outside,” he stammered before quickly shutting the door.
“We survived by the skin of our teeth! We’re fine, Minho, don’t shout,” Hyunjin reported, trying to calm the alpha on the other end.
“Did you guys find the drug?” Minho demanded, still on edge.
“No—” jisung began, but before he could finish, the red-haired alpha dashed to the door and snatched a small bag hanging behind it.
“Found it,” Hyunjin announced, slipping the drug into his pocket.
“You got it?” Minho asked.
“I got it,” Hyunjin confirmed, exchanging a glance with Jisung.
“Well... I think we should get out of here,” Jisung suggested, nervously scratching his neck.
“Yeah... and don’t answer any questions your dad asks, okay?” Hyunjin instructed, glancing at the omega.
“Hello, mister! We just met today and you’re already trying to boss me around? Minho, aren’t you going to say something?” Jisung pouted, his frustration evident as he addressed his mate over the phone.
“Jisung, if you even try to open your mouth, you’ll end up spilling everything. So, can you be quiet for just a few moments? Pretty please?” Minho coaxed, his voice softening.
“Yes, Minho,” Jisung replied in a high-pitched voice that made Hyunjin cringe.
“Ugh, you guys are so cringey,” Hyunjin muttered, clearly annoyed.
“You better not raise your voice to my omega, Hyunjin,” Minho warned sharply, his protective instincts kicking in.
“Oh, I’m so scared! Someone save me from this short alpha,” Hyunjin mocked, rolling his eyes even though Minho couldn’t see.
“Well, I think it’s time I put my air fryer and some tissues to use,” Minho said proudly, referencing a previous incident.
“You better not do that, Minho! Last time, I almost choked to death when you stuffed tissue papers in my mouth,” Hyunjin retorted, recalling the unpleasant memory of Minho’s unusual punishment after he’d scolded Felix out of stress.
“Can you two stop bickering? If you can’t, I’m leaving! My dad is waiting outside,” Jisung interjected, exasperated, before rushing out the door. Hyunjin quickly followed him.
“Looks like you guys have gotten close already. Did my son behave himself, Mr. Hwang?” Heejung asked with a knowing grin.
“Oh yes, he’s very obedient,” Hyunjin replied with a smirk, glancing at Jisung, who was glaring daggers at him.
“Then, are you okay with this marriage?” Heejung asked, directing his question at the alpha.
“But Dad, you didn’t even ask me!” Jisung protested, his eyes welling up with tears.
“You’re an omega, Jisung. There’s no need to ask your opinion,” Heejung replied coldly, his glare silencing his son.
Hyunjin hesitated, glancing between Jisung and Heejung. “Well, I need to think carefully before committing to marriage…”
“Yes, you don’t deserve Jisung!” Minho taunted from the phone, unable to resist taking a jab.
Heejung let out a weary sigh, clearly exasperated by the ongoing drama.
“Tell him you want to take Jisung on some dates first,” Minho suggested, his voice softer now.
“Eh?” Hyunjin mumbled in confusion.
“Are you alright, Mr. Hwang?” Heejung asked, raising an eyebrow.
“Yeah, I just wanted to ask if I could, um, take Jisung on some dates?” Hyunjin stammered, scratching his neck awkwardly.
“Oh, sure,” Heejung agreed with a nod.
Jisung felt his heart sink. “Am I just a thing to you? Why am I being treated like a product?” Negative thoughts swirled in his mind, his chest tightening with each passing second.
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Fanfiction" I know its pain, but i really want it so bad" Jisung gets married to a guy. It's an arranged marriage. after some days of his marriage, he gets to know about the real face of his so-called husband. When Jisung was tired of everything, he decided t...
