Please me, baby.

I'll do it

If someone told Wooyoung that this is how his day was going to end up he would've much rather faked being sick and stayed home watching reruns of some crime show. And maybe he should of done that anyways since he started his preheat not even 10 minutes before he left the house, but instead of telling his friends he just dabbed on some scent blocking perfume and called it fine like the good responsible adult he is. 

Then again he should have known that something like this would happen. After all his peach and honey scent was already sweet enough then you add his preheat hormones and he was a walking bakery. The scent blockers probably only lasted him until they got to the club, then they all started dancing he worked up a sweat. Yunho even commented saying his scent was really strong tonight and Seonghwa offered to lightly scent him to keep unwanted attention away. Maybe he should of taken that offer now that he thinks about it. 

He now finds himself standing at the bar ordering yet another round of drinks for him and his friends while an alpha two seats down eyed him up and down like he was some kind of Italian sports car. It could be the way his leather pants hug his body like he's wearing nothing at all, or the way his white flowy shirt with the low cut and wide neck line is leaving his collarbones and shoulders on display. But this was his clubbing outfit and he'll be damned if it didn't make him feel powerful. 

Then the alpha winking at him made Wooyoung grimace and he turned facing his body back towards his friends praying to the moon goddess that the man leaves him alone and one of those idiots come over to help carry the drinks. 

"Hey there gorgeous." 

Damn. At least he tried. Wooyoung tensed as he glanced over his shoulder to see the man had moved to sit directly behind where he was waiting, patiently might he add for the bartender to hurry the hell up. He sighed taking one last pleading glance at his friends, who seemed to be having the times of their lives right now. Bastards. Giving his attention to the bartender more than the alpha next him he gave a very small smile not to be rude. 

"Hello." He muttered half heartedly.

The alpha wasn't even fazed by his lack of interest and instead smirked opening his legs a bit, a power stance, Wooyoung was sure Mingi talked about that at some point, and leaned back in his seat. An invitation, gross. Wooyoung scoffed at his way of trying to get the omega to sit in his lap. Is this guy serious. 

“Siwon”

Wooyoung just stared at him, he knew where this conversation was going. “What?”

“My name, It’s Siwon.” 

Wooyoung raised an eyebrow eyeing Siwon with a blank stare. “My name is: not interested.” 

The alpha laughed before leaning against the bar with one arm, “That’s cute, just like you.” His eyes seemed to burn with a hunger that made Wooyoung’s skin prickle under his gaze. His body language screamed dominance, he was trying to intimidate him. It might of worked but four of his best friends were alphas he was familiar with their behavior. 

Wooyoung sighed running his hand through his hair “Look, I’m not interested. So please just carry on with your night.” Maybe he should of made one of the other boys come with him because the moment he said that Siwon’s scent spiked in irritation and he stood up.

Wooyoung smelled Seonghwa before he felt him the heavy scent of sandalwood and almonds enveloping him from behind as a warm hand gripped his right hip. Seonghwa pressed his front against Wooyoung’s backside glaring at the alpha. “Everything okay Woo?” His voice eased the tension in the omega and he leaned against the alpha with a small sigh of relief. 

“Hyung, I’m glad you came. I need help carrying the drinks.”

Seonghwa gave a small hum that Wooyoung felt vibrate through his chest. “Anything you need pup.” The omega pouted at that word letting out a disapproving whine.