Chapter 1

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Sky was in a sour mood as he stood on the stage, in front of many other students from different firms watching the competition. One more thing, he's getting distracted by the giggles his friends make. Why is he here? Because he was stupid enough to enter a bet with them and lost.

The consequence is that he had to enter a big architectural competition; the students will explain their house model, and he crammed it in three days straight. He wasn't able to sleep or rest, he felt like he's standing in front of people like a panda.

“Shut up!” He signaled his friends to stop making funny faces. One student was explaining her work, and Sky doesn't want her to take it the wrong way if he ever laughs.

His friends saw that he was dead serious and they all stopped, behaved like obedient children. One more thing that is ruining his mood, is an arrogant smell from one of the judges. He's smiling like he owned everyone.

He explained his work, about how his house model wants the owner to feel at home and the warmth inside. The house has a little space for the family to still meet each other during movie days or in every meal.

The judge in the middle asked him a lot of stuff that he didn't do with the other contestants, add to these are his nonsense remarks towards him and his work.

“Will you be okay to live in that house in the future?” The judged named Prapai asked.

He almost rolled his eyes and answered. “Of course, sir.” Note the sarcasm in his voice. Of course he made this model, he will be the happiest and most willing person on earth to live in a warm place like the reason why he built his house model.

Luckily his model was chosen to be displayed in an architectural exhibit after winning the competition. He didn't even know how he won after he entered half-heartedly.

“Good job, Sky! It was a nice bet, thanks us because you might have a pile of companies asking for you once we graduate!” Sig said, laughing his ass off.

“What's so funny? I was in hell infront of those people, you all know I don't like the spotlight!” He rolled his eyes.

“But Sky, looks like Khun Prapai likes you to the point that he wanted to talk to you for a little longer.” Rain remarked. Sky looked at him with dread in his eyes. “It almost made me laugh in the audience because you're time's up, but he kept asking about ‘would you live in that house?’ nonsense.”

“You really remembered that question?” Sky started laughing, that question was so funny, given that the answer would be stupid if he said ‘no.’

They laughed recalling the questions from Prapai the judge.

Sky stood up from his chair. “Since I won, you all have to treat me to good food.” His friends agreed.

“Of course, you deserve it. Let's have a drink after dinner!” Por said.

“Are you an alcoholic? We just went out for a drink last night.” Sig replied arrogantly.

“You’re the one who's an alcoholic here. You're alcoholic enough to have high tolerance.” And they happily argued/

Sky massaged the bridge of his nose and signaled Ple to stop those two. She stopped Por and Sig from their childish argument telling them that they should get some snacks before heading back to their respective classes.

Now that Sky was alone in the room, he thought of that arrogant judge. His smile was different, he's clearly an alpha. His scent was different too, he smells strong, as if he's sick or something. Sky had been with a recessive alpha; Gun, his ex whose ego was crushed because he was beaten by someone on the illegal race track—

“Right, I already saw him once!” He snapped his fingers beside his temple, as if a lightbulb was there and he remembered something. “That judge was the one who beat P’Gun…”

He rested his head on his table. As a recessive alpha, Gun has weaker pheromone than dominant alphas. He cannot command the same power as dominant ones, which is the reason why he turned into a devil-like person and used his physical strength to harass Sky.

“Sky!” He was startled by Rain’s voice. “Why are you crying?”

He didn't even notice that he was crying. “I'm not. I was yawning non stop, that's why I'm tearing up.”

Rain, as a naive person, accepted his reasoning. Rain handed him an ice cream, he pointed at the gang using his puckering lips, they're arguing again over something he cannot clearly hear.

That's how the professor met them. The room was a mess, students had their own worlds; some were busy gossipping, some were doing their assignments, some were eating, and some were arguing like how Sig and Por were doing.

As their professor started the lesson, Sky listened and tried his best to comprehend the lesson. He was so tired that he thought he could get a good rest at home after planning to get wasted, since it's Saturday the next day.

The class ended early, they first went home to ‘dress up’. Rain went to his dorm, insisting that he had no taste in fashion so he needed a hand. He was so embarrassed for how Rain dressed him up. He's wearing a V-neck blue long sleeved see through with nothing inside it, he was lucky enough that his top was covering his nipples, and Rain made him wear wide leg high-waist shorts.

“Ai Rain, this is too much!” Sky said, looking at himself in the mirror, flustered

“You really have no fashion sense. Look at yourself, you're stunning! Let's emphasize your fair white legs.” Rain shouted, walking towards the bathroom to change.

Sky could only whisper to himself. “I look different…”

They headed to the club, Por and Sig were scolding Ple when they got there.

“Ple, your clothes!”

“Why do you care? Just look after me, I'm this gang’s princess.” Ple said and laughed.

“We'll keep an eye on you.” Sig even motioned his two fingers towards his eyes to Ple.

They walked in, Por knew the owner so they easily secured a couch for them.

“I'm going to get drinks, let's get wasted!” Rain said in a shouting voice.

Sky just sat there. Couple of “free” drinks were coming to their table, the waiter told them that the drinks were for Sky, but Por, Sig and Rain were the one's drinking it. Sky’s vision was slowly blurring away, looks like he's already drunk after drinking two shots of vodka.

He went close to Ple’s side, he told her that he needed to go to the restroom to wash his face. On his way to the restroom, a couple of bad smelling alpha’s were trying their luck towards Sky, which he bluntly rejected by Sky. When he finally got to his destination—the restroom, he went to the sink to wash his face, he could see himself red like a tomato. He's drunk.

He planned to go home with Ple, he cannot leave that wild girl alone here with their drunken head friends. But when he was about to get out of the restroom, he smelled something familiar… A strong scent he smelled earlier at the competition. One name came to his mind—Prapai. His scent was more severe and stronger than earlier. He went to one stall of the restroom and saw him there, red and flustered. He's in rut.

Sky got scared when Prapai looked up to him, he was about to leave when Prapai held his hand. It was gentle, like he was holding a porcelain doll.

Then he went closer to Sky and whispered. “Help me.”

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