Jinhwan has never been fond of the idea of mates. Even though he's an alpha magnet, mostly pervert magnet, he never thought of resulting to mating to stop alphas or betas from sexually assaulting him. He had a fair share of people who tried to take advantage of him when he was younger. He was different they say. His mother said he was special, that even just his omega scent alone without pheromones could attract possible dominants. It even amplified when he started exuding omega hormones at eight years old.At first they thought, the people who touches him are just very fond of the small Jinhwan; but when an ajussi who delivers the newspaper in the neighborhood every morning, the hyung who always passed by their house from school, and a noona who always visits their house lost control over an eight year old omega's pheromones did it dawn on them. It was one of the reasons he decided to leave Jeju and never look back. He hated Jeju since then.
That's why he couldn't believe what the company doctor was saying after he told him what has been happening to his body lately.
"No, not mating, I don't want to result to that."
"I'm not saying that its the only way Jinhwan-ah. I'm giving you a higher dose of suppresants but if this meds don't do their work, the only alternative is mating."
"And if I don't want to mate?" He asked.
"Then you have to endure the pain every time you're in your heat, you might lose your job as well."
His head automatically slump when he heard it. Losing his job, losing the only thing that makes him happy. Losing his members, and music. That's like his armageddon.
"You have to think clearly Jinhwan. Base on what you told me, someone might have triggered the irregularities. It's not a rare case, mostly to singers like you because you're always in a crowded place."
The first time was in the bar, the second time in the beanery and he doesn't have to wait for him to give out in a middle of performance. He has to lnow who it is.
"But the only people who touched me that time are my members."
"Sometimes, it's not just touch that could trigger it, even smell, and some people can be affected just by hearing someone elses breathing. You've never gone into heat inside the dorms so the members are already out of the picture. It must be someone else. You just have to figure out who."
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He went back to the dorms with tons of suppresants and a heavy heart. Bobby still won't talk to him while the other members had other schedules on hand. The guy is locking himself up inside his studio again. Though he knew Bob will probably dodge all his explanations, he still had to talk to the guy or things won't get better.
So he took his time to order something from a nearby chicken shop and bought some beer. If explaining it won't do, maybe some boost could help lighten up the atmosphere. He's always the soju guy, everybody knew that. He and Junhoe loves drinking, but he took to himself that he should only drink whenever his members are there or when he knew he will be safe afterwards. Boost isn't really something that he can't tolerate, he loves it. That's why he also couldn't believe back then that it was the alcohol who triggered his heat.
He didn't bother calling Jiwon to tell that he's coming since he knew the guy won't answer. He also happened to know the passcode of the studio and could get in and out of it with ease.
The lights were dim when he entered, the only light inside was the light coming from the computer.He put the chiken and beer on the table and sat down on the sofa behind Bobby, waiting for the guy to notice him.
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BinHwan : Delicate ¦ o m e g a v e r s e
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