Lee Felix was a rather plain omega. He lived on his own in the middle of the forest, brewed potions all day like his father taught him, and managed to take care of himself despite the stereotypes related to subgender. He lived a simple, honest life, and fully believed he was meant to live it alone. Or at least, that's what he thought until he met his mates. . IMPORTANT!!! This work was entirely inspired by Stray_Kids_2002's "Stray Kids Boyxboy" Book on Wattpad and, more precisely, her multi-shots AU "OT8-Packmates". The AU, the lore, and the general outline of the story are all from her! The first smut scene is basically copy-pasted, and the lore behind Hyunjin's history was briefly summarized. If you want a more detailed backstory for him, go take a look at the original work! (in fact, don't be shy and go take a look anyway, her books are great!)

Felix was raised to believe his only worth-as an omega hybrid-was to serve. To clean, obey, and submit. That was his place. That was all he was allowed to be. But after escaping the harsh grip of his abusive pack, broken and uncertain, Felix stumbles into the arms of a quieter, kinder pack. Here, submission isn't demanded, and kindness feels like safety. Yet, can someone shaped by fear truly learn to trust? And what happens when the shadows of the past refuse to stay buried? ________________________________________ Posted on my Ao3 ••• Please do not copy or translate without my permission. Thank you!

In the Hwang Kingdom, King Hyunjin rules not with mercy, but with a blade. To the "Blood King," Omegas are merely biological vessels-tools for breeding an empire. With five queens and a harem of hundreds, he has no room for the weakness of love. But far across the border lies a miracle hidden in shadows: Lee Felix. A male Omega of ethereal beauty and a broken spirit, Felix has spent his life surviving the cruelty of a family that hates him. When a twist of fate delivers Felix into the hands of the world's most feared tyrant, the collision is inevitable. One man believes love is a myth; the other has never been allowed to feel it. In a palace built on secrets and slaughter, will the King's iron fist crush the rare jewel he's found-or will Felix be the first thing to ever make his heart beat? _____

On a stormy night, Hyunjin never expected his life to change forever. On his way heading back to campus, drenched from the rain, he hears it-a weak, barely audible cry. At first, he thinks he's imagining things, but then he hears it again. A sudden crash of thunder illuminates the alleyway, and that's when he sees it-a small box tucked against the cold, wet brick wall. A tiny hand peeks out. Hyunjin's breath catches in his throat. His heart pounds as he steps closer, shoes splashing through puddles. He pulls the damp blanket back-and freezes. Inside the box lies a barely moving baby, shivering and pale, its breathing so shallow it's almost nonexistent. Panic surges through Hyunjin's veins as his hands tremble over the frail infant. Then he sees it-a small sticky note, soaked and crumpled but still readable. "Haneul." His throat tightens. Someone abandoned this baby. Left him out here to die. Without hesitation, Hyunjin scoops the fragile baby into his arms, wrapping him tightly in the wet blanket. He holds Haneul against his chest, shielding him from the merciless downpour, and runs. He doesn't think about what comes next-just keeping the baby alive. And when he bursts into the penthouse, dripping water all over the pristine floors, the last thing he expects is to lock eyes with Felix-his rival-turned-roommate-whose shock turns to concern in seconds. Now? Hyunjin's stuck raising a baby. With Lee Felix. And neither of them have a clue how to take care of a child. They hate each other. They can't stand each other. But this child... this tiny, abandoned baby named Haneul... might just be the one thing that changes everything.