Ch.4

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     Bucky gazed blankly at the steaming cup of coffee in front of him. A group of betas and omegas chattered pleasantly around him, but he couldn't concentrate enough to hold an intelligent conversation with either of them. 

     A warm hand placed itself on top of his, "Are you okay Bucky? You seem out of it." It was Jane's, the president of the Omega and Human Rights Club. 

     The people around him peered at him curiously, like they had just noticed that he was being quiet. "I'm fine," he quickly answered, "I'm just tired."

     The group broke into another round of chatter, giving him tips on how to keep his life balanced. He earnestly tried to listen, but his mind was too distracted to grasp at the words directed towards him. "Have any of you guys heard of an alpha called Steve Rogers?" He asked them hesitantly, "Tall, muscular, blue eyes and dark blonde hair."

     Most of the first and second years shook their head but the older students nodded. His question started another chatter around the group.

     "Steve is so hot!"

     "He's so damn fine!"

     "Really? I don't think there's anything special about him."

     "Why are girls and omegas so crazy over him?"

     "That's because he's walking sex."

     "Not only that, he's really kind and considerate."

     "Really?"

     "Yeah! He treats us omegas like his equal."

     "He's super intelligent too and he's good at art. We had an art course together first year."

     "Lucky!"

     "I would spread my legs for him any day!"

     "Devaughn!"

     "What? Leave me alone."

     "I heard he's from a family which lives in Rose Gardens."

     "No way! He's that rich?"

     "I just lost all my hope of being with him."

     "No, he lives in Chapel Hill. He lives 15 minutes away from me."

     "I forgot you were a rich bitch."

     The conversation quickly became inappropriate. Bucky zoned out to muse on the  information he gained on his possible enemy. Steve was supposedly a lovable alpha who most omegas wanted as a mate. He was kind and considerate too.

     Bucky thought back to how Steve let go of him when he thought he hurt him and even apologized. His treacherous mind also recalled the fact that he whimpered, even though he promised himself that he would never remember that.

     His cheeks turned warm. He felt like burying himself alive. "Are you interested in him Bucky?" Jane asked. "I bet you see him a lot now that he's back. He's enrolled in the military tactics program too."

     Bucky didn't even have time to answer before  a beta scoffed."Bucky with an alpha? You're right." Bucky nodded.

     She was right, Bucky would never go for an alpha. All alphas were the same. They pretended to be different but just controlled their omegas. The few different ones were either taken, related to Bucky or not interested in omegas who looked like him.

     He had already decided that he would settle down with a nice beta. What ever had happened before with Steve would never happen again, he told him self. It had just been a long time since he had been that close to an alpha. 

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