Chapter 96

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Thank you for 537k, 538k, 539k, 540k, 541k and 542k on November 4th, 543k, 544k and 545k on November 5th, 546k and 547k on November 6th and 548k and 549k on November 7th~❤️

*Quietly stares at the 1.5k read difference between the first chapters I published and the last one I published when I gave you guys 6 chapters*

1.5k of you bitches just skipped 5 whole chapters. Even after I warned and talked about it multiple times.

😃

On another note--we aren't doing the game currency for chapters thing anymore. Just so you guys know, cause I'm still being asked about it here and there. We've stopped♡

On a second note--I've been writing all day 💀 not on SBM or AJ though. I made a new draft last night and I've written 6 chapters so far--I'm starting 7. I'm enjoying it, even if it's started out pretty mediocre to my other stuff sksk. I'm zooming through it to write what my mind says. So it's all pretty short stuff, but~~ I'm enjoying it. So so what if the chapters are like 1k-2k long? Oh well sksksk

It isn't me that would be suffering from that anyway 🤭🤭🤭

Anyway, it's a camboy Felix X mafia skz. How does that sound?

Doesn't matter cause you guys aren't getting it 🤭😂

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After arriving at the gym and showing Beomsun all of the toys available in a shockingly large play area, Changbin and I were off to work.

Well, we were off to find clothes to work

Changbin was standing nearby cross armed and scoffing as I sifted curiously through the racks of workout clothing in his gym's shop, occasionally peeking out the glass windows to see my son as he was playing and throwing himself excitingly around in a mini ball pit inside.

"Can you hurry up?" Changbin complained. "We've got shit to do."

"Let an omega shop." I complained back. "I'm about to buy something from you, the least you could do is let me look for something I'll actually like."

He groaned, rolling his eyes at me. "It's fucking free. Just pick a damn set and go change." He grumbled, earning a little glare from me.

"Don't talk to me like that. Asshole." I hissed, before I deliberately walked away from the rack I was at to go and sift through a different one.

"Just--" He growled, before he pulled a random set off of a rack I hadn't checked yet. "Use this! Go change, dammit!" He snapped, coming over to me to push me out of the store. I whined my annoyance at him--until I saw the cute shirt to the set he'd chosen.

"Oh! I like that one." I purred, taking it from him to check it out, before I scrunched my nose at the size of it. "Is there anything bigger?"

"Bigger?" He huffed. "Why would you need it bigger, half pint? You're fucking tiny."

I sent him a glare. "The shirt will fit, and the shorts probably will too. But these shorts are gonna ride up if they aren't bigger. My ass likes to eat these things."

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I huffed when Changbin didn't answer me, probably trying to hide that stupid interested blush on his face.

Damn alpha. Even though we don't like each other, he's still gonna be a pervert about things like this? Bullshit.

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