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The Pack

Published: 5.19.20

  It's been three months and a half since we've met Jaebum hyung and his pack. We've been very close since.

The boy with light blonde hair is Mark hyung. Everyone told me of his crush on Jackson hyung, so it makes sense why he was the most furious when I put a knife to his throat.

Mark hyung's the oldest and an Omega, like me, and Jackson hyung's an Alpha. The boy with the messy dark brown hair is Bambam. He's been the closest to me in the group.

The boy with the wavy black hair parted in the middle is Yugyeom, he's the youngest of the group. Him and Bambam haven't presented yet.

The boy with the light brown styled hair is Youngjae, he'll be presenting in a few months. They all know mine and Namjoon hyung's identities.

We formed a deep trust in each other and have helped each other a lot by now.

It only took us two months and a half out of the three months we've known each other to make contacts for Jinyoung hyung. Studying his eyes has also given me new theories.

Jinyoung hyung was getting used to the contacts as everyone watched in silence.

"It feels fine." I nodded and checked my notes.

Comfort, check. I looked into his eyes to see no sign of colored specks, check. "Hyung?" "Ye-?" Jinyoung hyung jumped at the sudden loud Pop sound.

While he and a few of the others were startled, I checked Jinyoung hyung's eyes to see it was still the same.

"It works." Everyone was excited at the thought of Jinyoung hyung being able to go outside again without worrying about someone seeing his eyes change.

Jackson came up with the idea to sell the things we make. Most of RASFAW already knew about our heat suppressants and many Omegas joined because of it.

We haven't distributed any of it yet as we were still in the testing phases, but we decided to use Jackson's idea.

Taking money from Alphas won't last and we needed the money anyway just to make them, even if it is cheaper to make than before.

I've saved up a lot of money and kept it hidden in Namjoon hyung's place. I trust him to keep it safe at the very least.

"Hyung?" "Yes Bambam?" Bambam and I were in the pack's house waiting for the rest to show.

"Why don't you leave?.. You have enough money to leave them anytime you want."

I sighed, already knowing what he meant. I turned my head from where it laid on Bambam's lap so I could look at him. "You know I can't."

Bambam looked mad. "If he really cared, he would've noticed. He wouldn't leave you alone like that."

This was a common argument between us by now. Bambam has openly hated my family since he first found out about my situation.

The others were angry too, but Bambam was furious. He and I have become like brothers since we first met.

It made me wonder if this was what it'd be like if he was my brother instead, but I'd always erase those thoughts immediately.

"I love my brother. He's all I had.-" "You have us now! Namjoon hyung too!"

I smiled at his frustrated expression, my mask having been left on the table next to us. I find the pack's scent to be comforting.

I pet his head softly, "I know."

I loved my brother.. at least I thought so. But my doubt was pushed to the back of my mind.

The next month and a half was peaceful; RASFAW had more members, Namjoon hyung and I have made a lot of money, and we've made some progress on other experiments.

So much has happened in the past year that I almost didn't realize what day it had become.

October 13th. My birthday.

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