He felt like dying. His eyes fell shut almost every two minutes and he wasn't even able to stand properly any more. It felt like hell.
Even Baekhyun had already scolded him for being so distracted from work. And when even he said something like that, Jongdae knew that the situation was dead-serious, maybe even life-threatening in his state.
Well, no wonder.
He had already broken three coffee cups and messed up five drinks. It was like he had a run of bad luck and he already felt horrible enough.
The omega was just tired of everything and just wanted to go home, take a good and long nap and live a peaceful life.
Was that really too much to ask for?
The boy sighed heavily as he continued to clean the black-wooden counter. Luckily there wasn't a lot going on in the Café at this time and he could allow himself to relax a bit. His nerves were strained and he just wanted his shift to end, so he could go home and finally get some sleep.
But he couldn't, since he had to face six more hours of work.
At this point he asked himself, if he really could endure it and survive his shift unscathed.
The lack of sleep and his merciless work schedule really left their mark on him the past few weeks. And if he could really make it through the day, he would celebrate it with something.
"Maybe with a new apartment." The thought popped up in his head as the memories of the past weeks and especially of yesterday came to his mind.
The main cause of the terrible state he was in now.
His headache became even stronger as he just simply thought about yesterday's events. Jongdae gritted his teeth, when the face of the alpha appeared in his mind.
The face of the devil himself.
The face of the one, who made him suffer through this.
His life had been so peaceful until that ass hole walked in. That alpha had ruined everything. Messed up all Jongdae has hard worked for. It made Jongdae groan in frustration as he closed his eyes. Trying to collect himself and his thoughts to be able to focus on his work again. To focus on staying awake. He could make it. He wouldn't let everything being ruined by one single alpha.
Especially not by that one.
Suddenly the doorbell rang and startled him out of his thoughts. He sighed exasperated as he walked over to the cash-register, his head hanging low as he grumbled a bored "Good morning. Welcome to Kitten's Wonderland. Your order please."
Well, at least it couldn't get any worse.
"Hey, there. One Americano-Macchiato, please, and your phone number, gorgeous", a very familiar voice purred in a flirty tone.
Jongdae's eyes grew wide and he abruptly raised his head, when he recognised the voice. His expression darkening as soon as he was met with his neighbour's smug expression. He snarled angrily at the other, who just laughed delightedly by his reaction.
"What are you doing here?", Jongdae gritted his teeth.
God, had he been wrong. So, so wrong with his naive assumption.
His day was now only getting worse with every passing second.
"I want a coffee. Isn't that obvious?", the alpha shrugged. The corners of his lips quirking up even more, which made Jongdae sigh exasperated. And before he would say anything stupid he decided just turn around and make the coffee.
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F*cking Alphas
FanfictionWhat happens, when an alpha wants to get into an omega's pants, when that omega despises alphas with his whole being? - - Graphics by Rinyukituji