Rogue

9

Mark was beginning to enjoy yugeoms company more and more each day.

During class he would scold the younger for passing notes or whispering to friends. Yugeom would be bratty and stick his tongue out at him, that is until miss Chou throws a book at his head.

They spar after school everyday, Yugeom being somewhat of a muscle pig, constantly working out and practicing fighting techniques.

He and Mark had a lot in common, music tastes, hobbies and their rough playfulness which typically got on others nerves. They wrestled constantly, mark teasing the younger until he tried to put him in a choke hold.

Mark still felt the weirdness in his chest whenever he could smell Yugeom coming, and Yugeom constantly complained that he couldn't smell Mark, or that he couldn't wait until mark finally presented as an alpha and they could go to alpha training camp together.

Mark felt guilt rise in him when Yugeom spoke like that. He wondered how long he could keep this up, making excuses of why he hadn't presented, or why he couldn't shift and run with Yugeom in the woods.

Yugeom whined and complained but also assured mark that he still enjoyed his company.

Mark felt chilling stares from Jinyoung when he and the other where in the same room. He felt like Jinyoung was suspicious of him, he didn't blame him though. Despite what jaejin said, a rogue is a rogue, and they're viewed a drifters, banished wolves who were nothing but trouble.

It actually surprised Mark how many people were accepting of him just off of Jaejins words. It made him realise how respected Jaejin really is, how he built this pack himself, from nothing.

"Mark!"

Mark turned at the honey voice calling his name. He smiled as Yugeom slammed into him and laughed as he pushed him off.

"Ready for training!" Yugeom stared up at him, puppy eyes and all.

"Sorry, I have to help the teachers today" mark shrugged, it was true he had to help the teachers with detention and moving supplies, but it wouldn't take him very long, he could have met up with Yugeom afterwards, but the smell and his chest we're confusing him, and he needed time away.

"Really? Ugh why can't those omegas ever do anything themselves!"

Oh

"I mean seriously, just cause they're too soft we have to help them do everything! Anyways mark I gotta go I'll see you at home"

Mark smiled only slightly

"Uh yeah sure"

He watched Yugeom jog out of the school to meet his friends. To meet the other alphas.

His friends, the alphas.

He should have remembered who he was, and the fact that he will never be Yugeoms equal, or anyone's equal for that matter. Even female omegas stood over him, he had no place.

He turned and walked to the detention room none the less, he would keep up the facade as long as he had to. If he was discovered he would leave, it was that simple.