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One of the things that Sunoo hates the most is not waking up peacefully. No matter what reason, may it be a nightmare, his alarm or Jungwon annoying him again, it always pisses Sunoo off. The worst reason to not waking up peacefully until now is still waking up in his pre-heat. Okay, maybe second worst, waking up in heat taking the first place. But yes, waking up and realizing he’s in his pre-heat is a good way of making Sunoo grumpy for the rest of the day.
Sunoo kicks his blanket away, sweaty from the heat already despite it not being warm. Now, a heat isn’t nearly as bad as it sounds. If only Sunoo had a mate to spend it with. Being in heat while having a mate who would fuck him into oblivion is amazing. But he doesn’t have one, so he has to suffer and have dirty dreams all the time just like the one he woke up from with a boner.
What makes matters worse is the fact that it’s the month where Sunoo has to take a break from his suppressants. He can’t take his suppressants to make his heat more bearable because his body is not able to take many. He has to suffer through at least every other heat without suppressants, so his body won’t take permanent damage from it. Other omegas are more fortunate. They can take as many suppressants as they want without fearing anything. Sunoo, obviously, isn’t one of them.
Giving up on falling asleep again - the slick between his ass cheeks also getting too much - Sunoo gets to his feet with a huff to wash his face and clean himself in the bathroom. In his pre-heat and annoyance induced state, Sunoo had forgotten about another one of his nightmares – his alpha roommate Park Sunghoon. Sunoo is in shock when he sees Sunghoon walk around the apartment, and then groans when he sees that Sunghoon has no shirt on, his buff upper body nude in all its glory. Sunghoon turns to face him when he hears him groan but Sunoo ignores him and walks into the bathroom. Taking a deep breath, Sunoo notices with a burning shame that even more slick pours out of him after the sight of Sunghoon’s naked upper body. Not to mention how sensitive Sunoo’s nose is to the alpha’s woodsy scent.
Having Sunghoon as a roommate for a year is one of the best things that could have happened to Sunoo. While Sunoo did tell Sunghoon to stay clear from him when he first moved in, it was Sunoo who warmed up to the alpha first. It was easy. Unfairly easy, he should add, but it was. Sunghoon is a picture-perfect alpha who carries himself with an authority that makes everyone swoon over him and who cares about everyone around him. After Sunghoon punched another alpha that was bothering Sunoo on a night out it was then he realized he wasn’t only fond of the alpha, but he was over the moon for him. It's been six months of Sunoo silently suffering with that revelation, not wanting Sunghoon notice a thing.
Sunoo loves the moments where they come back from a long day at university and work and end up on the couch together with takeout, or the days where they spend hours in one of their rooms, playing video games and letting each other scents surround them in their own personal bubble.
Sunoo waits a minute and then cleans himself, washing his face and and brushing his teeth, and then decides to walk back out. He's filled with relief and longing when he sees that Sunghoon has put a shirt on. He grabs his phone from his room and heads for the kitchen where the alpha is preparing breakfast.
Sunghoon looks up as Sunoo enters the kitchen, the table already set with a cup of coffee waiting for Sunoo. Sunoo squeals, mumbles, “Thank you,” and has his hands already stretched out so he can have a sip of the beverage but Sunghoon pulls Sunoo towards himself. He leans in until his nose almost touches Sunoo’s neck and inhales deeply. Sunoo’s only response is to freeze, his eyes widening.
“You’re in pre-heat,” Sunghoon says as he pulls back, eyes finding Sunoo’s.
Sunoo clears his throat, silently mourning the loss of Sunghoon’s touch as the alpha pulls back, and nods. “I know.” He buries his face in his cup of coffee and tells himself that the warmth spreading over his cheeks stems from the heat of the beverage and nothing else.
“You should tell Jake so he knows,” Sunghoon says and takes a seat, putting three pieces of toast on Sunoo’s plate instead of the usual two.
Sunghoon gets like that when Sunoo is about to go into heat, he says Sunoo has to eat more the days leading up because he’ll forget to eat once he’s in heat. Sunoo feels pleased and annoyed at the same time. He enjoys the pampering he gets from Sunghoon but hates that it stops at the threshold to his room, Sunghoon never entering and helping Sunoo through his heat, not even once getting him off.
“I will,” Sunoo replies. “I was about to do it today when I go to work.”
“You can’t take suppressants. I’ll go over to Jay’s when your heat starts and come by to bring over things you need.”
Sunoo huffs, frowning at his toast. “I know. You do that every time.”
“Is that a problem?” Sunghoon asks as soon as he notes the grumpy edge to Sunoo’s voice.
“No. I was thinking of spending this heat with an alpha. It’s already so unbearable,” Sunoo says and reaches for the Nutella.
"No" Sunghoo says just as Sunoo grabs the jar.
Sunoo gapes, his hand freezing on top of the lid. “I want Nutella,” he whines.
Sunghoon leans back in his chair and assesses Sunoo with his eyes. “I'm not saying no to the Nutella, I meant no to the alpha. You can’t spend it with one.”
Sunoo deflates even more at that, Nutella forgotten as he tries to understand what Sunghoon is thinking. He doesn’t know how to judge the sudden spicy tang in Sunghoon's scent.
“Why not?”
“Because it’ll be a real heat and the risk of accidentally mating is too high,” Sunghoon explains and turns back to the food on his plate.
Sunoo hates the finality in his tone as if he expects Sunoo to listen like an obedient omega and hates even more how his omega wants to do just that to please Sunghoon. Sunoo knows that Sunghoon doesn’t think of him that way but Sunghoon has a habit of deciding everything with without allowing the other party to oppose. Especially when he feels he's right.
Sunghoon wasn't always this protective, but after Sunoo's parents visited once, worried about the idea of him living with an alpha, they ended up instantly falling in love with Sunghoon. Sunoo’s mother made the alpha promise to keep an eye on him and take care of him which Sunghoon agreed to without hesitation. Since then it has become normal for Sunghoon to be overly attentive to Sunoo.
It’s not fair though. If Sunghoon isn't going to let him spend his heat with someone else, then he should at least take full responsibility and help him through his heat.
“Sorry I’m such a weak omega,” Sunoo hisses and puts his chin in his hand.
“That’s not what this is about,” Sunghoon says with a side-glance at Sunoo but the omega ignores him.
“It’s so unfair,” Sunoo continues to rant, frowning at the Nutella on his toast. “You stupid alphas get your rut only four to six times a year while we omegas have to go through heat each month. EACH month. Do you know how horrible that is? It's only after we find a mate that it becomes less frequent, which is harder than it seems when you're busy with uni and work. But maybe that’s what I should do.” Sunoo gets up to get the jam from the cabinet as he rants on. “I’m about to be twenty-three soon. I want a mate anyway. Maybe I should accept Ni-ki’s offer for a date. He’s cute anyway. I’ll get less heats and have someone to help me through them and we can cuddle each- Wouw.”
Sunoo cuts his rant short when he turns around and finds Sunghoon standing right behind him. Sunghoon scowls at him for a second, taking the jam out of his hand and placing it at the counter. Sunoo lets him, too stunned by his sudden appearance and the notable change in his scent. Sunghoon gathers Sunoo in his arms leaning down and pressing his nose right on the omega’s scent gland. Sunoo’s breath stutters, eyes fluttering shut, and he gives in without a second thought.
Sunoo fists Sunghoon’s shirt as the alpha scents him thoroughly, the effect is instantaneous. The uncomfortable feeling in Sunoo’s gut disappears and he grows weak in the knees, Sunghoon having to press him closer so he doesn’t fall to the ground. Sunoo’s omega makes pleased noises, some of which slip past Sunoo’s lips. Sunoo’s grip on Sunghoon tightens when the alpha removes his face from Sunoo’s neck but he’s appeased when Sunghoon switches to the other side of his neck.
Sunghoon scenting him when he’s in heat is a common occurrence, but never has the alpha scented him like this; cheek, nose and lips rubbing against Sunoo’s skin and dousing him in his scent, they've only ever rubbed their cheeks together, the alpha also might rub his cheek against Sunoo’s wrist or give him some of his clothes. Sunoo definitely is preferring the intensity of this scenting more.
Sunghoon’s nose slowly finds his way to Sunoo’s cheek and temple until it rests against Sunoo’s forehead and Sunoo knows it’s time to let go now. His omega whines but he loosens his grip on Sunghoon’s shirt, not fully ready to let go yet. Sunghoon’s lips move against the heated skin of Sunoo’s forehead when he asks, “You’re going to uni later, right?”
Sunoo nods and finally opens his eyes. He doesn’t reciprocate Sunghoon’s stare as the alpha goes into his room, needing to collect himself after what just happened. Supporting himself on the counter, Sunoo takes a few breaths and then seats himself on his chair. He presses his fingers against his neck where he can still feel Sunghoon’s lips and tries to chase the memory of the touch, hands becoming desperate at the thought that he may never feel Sunghoon’s lips again. The door to Sunghoon’s room opens and Sunoo rips his hand away from his neck when a piece of clothing is thrown on top of his head, blocking his view. Sunoo is once again enveloped by Sunghoon’s scent, only now noticing that Sunghoon threw his hoodie at him.
“Be careful!” Sunghoon exclaims before he walks out of the apartment, leaving Sunoo behind confused.
-:-
If Sunghoon thought that scenting Sunoo that morning was a good idea, it actually made the whole day harder for Sunoo. He craves Sunghoon’s presence and heat throughout the whole day, his omega whiny and pouty over how they were left and rejected by their alpha. Even his friends are surprised by how strong Sunghoon’s scent on Sunoo is. He barely makes it through his lectures, instantly leaving for home with intentions of scolding Sunghoon for making his day so hard. Sunghoon isn’t at the apartment when he arrives though, so Sunoo takes Sunghoon’s pillow hugging it tightly while still in his hoodie as he mindlessly scrolls through channels.
“What’s wrong?” Sunghoon asks as soon as he enters the apartment, most probably alarmed by the distress in Sunoo’s scent. “Did someone hurt you?”
As soon as the alpha asks that question he searches for any strange scents on Sunoo, scents that shouldn’t be there and that Sunghoon will most probably “remember for later.” Sunoo leans away from Sunghoon, simultaneously flattered and appeased by his concern and annoyed after reminding himself that said alpha was the cause of his distress.
“I’m fine,” Sunoo huffs with as much annoyance as he can. “This is because of you anyway hyung.”
Sunghoon pulls away from Sunoo, with an incredulous look on his face. “Because of me?”
“Yeah,” Sunoo confirms and jabs Sunghoon’s chest with one finger. “Because of you. You scented me so I wanted cuddles the whole day but I couldn't get them so I’m annoyed.”
“You can get them now.”
Sunoo reddens and his omega lets out a pleased whine. “As if that would undo all the pain I had to endure because of you.”
“So... you don’t want any cuddles?”
Sunoo gapes, sitting up so he’s close to Sunghoon’s face. “Of course, I do. You caused this, so you have to take responsibility.”
Sunghoon smirks, amusement written all over his cocky face which Sunoo is unsure whether he wants to punch or kiss. Maybe a little bit of both, the kissing more than the punching. Upon Sunoo’s urging, Sunghoon gets up to change out of his clothes and into his pajamas, coming back to the couch. Sunoo shamelessly cuddles into Sunghoon’s side, nose against the alpha's neck, and inhales his scent deeply, discomfort disappearing in an instant. He hums pleased, almost purring as the tension leaves his body, muscles relaxing and his guard that was up the whole day vanishing. Here he can let go, safely cocooned in Sunghoon’s scent and arms.
Sunghoon absentmindedly rubs up and down Sunoo’s back, his nose buried in his hair. Sunoo has long since closed his eyes and given up on watching TV. He hadn’t wanted to do that anyway. Falling asleep right there would be so easy, forgetting the pain at least for a while until his heat kicks in, but Sunghoon shakes Sunoo lightly not even fifteen minutes later.
“I need to go to bed. I have an early class tomorrow,” Sunghoon says.
Sunoo pouts but lets the alpha leave to brush his teeth. It's been a long day for him and usually Sunghoon immediately goes to bed after a long day, especially when he has class the next day, but the cuddle session was too short. It wasn’t enough to make Sunoo feel satisfied. Admittedly, no amount of cuddling could satisfy Sunoo in pre-heat but only fifteen minutes should be illegal.
“Go to sleep,” Sunghoon advises as he brushes through Sunoo’s hair while walking past him, sounding as serious as he can in his exhausted state.
Sunoo hums, too pouty to give a proper response. As soon as Sunghoon closes the door to his room, Sunoo gets up too, not seeing the purpose in lounging on his couch anymore. His bed is cold and empty, and it makes Sunoo feel even more pathetic. He still has Sunghoon’s pillow, and cuddles it to his chest but it doesn’t appease him. He’s feels uncomfortable in his own skin, overly sensitive and needy.
Chastising himself, Sunoo closes his eyes and tries to sleep. Ten minutes later, twenty, half an hour and Sunoo is just as wide awake as he was at the beginning. He tosses and turns, changes positions, and even removes his blanket, not willing to let go of Sunghoon’s pillow, the alpha’s scent clinging to it is the only thing keeping him sane. He gives up after forty minutes and creeps over to Sunghoon’s room with the alpha’s pillow in his hands. He opens the door and sticks his head in first, sneaking inside and closing the door as quietly as he can. Hearing the alpha snore, Sunoo walks over and climbs in to Sunghoon’s bed, in the space between the alpha and the wall, using Sunghoon’s pillow to rest his head on.
Sunghoon hums having noticed Sunoo’s presence, and turns in his sleep wrapping an around Sunoo’s waist. Sunoo tries to ignore the fact that Sunghoon is only wearing boxer shorts and nothing else. At least Sunoo is wearing a tank top, so that gives him some peace of mind.
“I couldn’t sleep,” Sunoo mumbles apologetically, fearing Sunghoon might throw him out but he only presses Sunoo closer and continues sleeping.
Back in Sunghoon's embrace and surrounded by his scent, Sunoo tried to quell any desires and thoughts about being Sunghoon’s mate and closes his eyes.
Maybe Sunoo should have known that sleeping with Sunghoon wasn't a good idea especially when he’s in pre-heat. He already dreamed of the alpha, dreams in which Sunghoon touches him intimately, fucks him, and mates him. After having these dreams Sunoo has trouble looking at the alpha. There are nights when Sunoo has a dirty dream and the universe is kind enough to him to make him not dream of Sunghoon. Sunoo should have known that he would dream of Sunghoon if he slept next to him, but the omega only had his sleep on his mind and the damage is done, the omega laying underneath Sunghoon wrapped in a dream already.
Sunoo is letting out needy huffs, arms tightly wrapped around Sunghoon’s shoulders. His hole is leaking slick and is aching to be filled, mind hazy as he listens to Sunghoon. The alpha, who has his face buried in Sunoo’s scent gland, lets out one growl after another. It’s all Sunoo has ever wanted. The alpha who is always in control of himself has finally let loose and his carnal side is showing. And he wants Sunoo, his alpha wants Sunoo’s omega. The realization hits Sunoo so hard he bucks his hips up and buries his nose in the hair behind Sunghoon’s ear, whining for the alpha.
When Sunghoon finally looks up, Sunoo doesn’t know whether he should be happy about finally seeing the alpha’s face or mourn Sunghoon’s warm breath and his growl’s vibrations against his neck.
Sunghoon in his rawest form looks beautiful. Sunoo only wants to be ravished and taken by him, spend days with the alpha in bed until he doesn’t know what day it is anymore. He wants the alpha’s cum in his womb and to take his knot until he’s carrying his pups.
“Alpha,” Sunoo moans for Sunghoon and hopes he gets it, hopes he understands and gives Sunoo what he wants.
Sunghoon growls, bearing his teeth and sinking his sharp canines into Sunoo’s neck.
Sunoo wakes up, his head resting on top of Sunghoon’s right bicep and his right leg thrown over his torso. He’s panting, still out of breath from the dream and abashedly realizes that he has a hard on. It takes Sunoo a few seconds to notice that he’s humping Sunghoon’s thigh. Sunoo moans breathily, his omega urging him to grind harder and faster, to wake their alpha up and demand to be fucked. His hips seemingly fasten their pace on their own, Sunoo whining when a rational voice tells him how pathetic and wrong he’s behaving.
Sunoo's hips come to a sudden stop when it finally hits him what he’s doing and a sob from his disappointed omega makes it past his lips. Sunoo freezes in horror when Sunghoon groggily mumbles, “You okay?”
Sunoo is too shocked to say something first but then nods slowly and apologizes. “Sorry. Yeah.”
“You’re stinking up the whole room.”
Sunoo barely suppresses a whine, shame sinking in, not daring to speak above a whisper. “Was just a dream. Sorry.”
Sunghoon hums absentmindedly. “Go to sleep, Sun.”
Sunghoon lays on his back, not removing his arm from under Sunoo's head. The blanket that was covering them shifts and Sunghoon's his boner. Sunoo chokes on his breath when he sees it, hips automatically jumping forward and against Sunghoon's meaty thigh. He hides his face against the alpha’s collarbone and breathes in deeply, inhaling his scent which is now spiked with slight annoyance and arousal.
Sunghoon's hand grips Sunoo's hips, voice filled with warning he growls, “Sun.”
“I’m sorry. I’m sorry,” Sunoo whines pathetically. “It hurts,” he adds, hoping Sunghoon will be as understanding as he is on other days. On other days Sunoo doesn’t grind on Sunghoon, but Sunoo is desperately hoping.
He shouldn't have came into the alpha's room. All he wanted was for some relief from the uncomfortable feeling in his body and the pending pain, but now he’s only more uncomfortable, in more pain and is grinding against his roommate like a desperate omega. Sunghoon being awoken by his desperation left Sunoo mortified and now he only feels like crying. He shouldn’t. Sunoo knows he shouldn’t because it’ll only be another inconvenience he’ll be putting Sunghoon through, but he can’t control it when the first sob makes his chest shake.
The only way out of the bed is climb over Sunghoon, intending to go back to his own room as fast as he can while he stutters an incoherent explanation. Sunoo finds himself faltering halfway from how hard his arms and legs are shaking. He was about to tell the alpha that he’s fine when Sunghoon hands come up to grab his hips, pulling Sunoo down landing right on Sunghoons bulge.
Sunoo cries out, surprised at the sudden movement, and then moans when he feels Sunghoon's cock twitching against his own. Sun's ooleft hand shoots up to cover his mouth, right arm buckling and head landing on Sunghoon's shoulder.
Sunoo has seen Sunghoon naked. He dreamt about Sunghoon’s cock for days after seeing it accidentally once, but he never thought Sunghoon’s cock would be this huge when it’s hard. Slick pours out of Sunoo’s hole, no doubt soiling Sunghoon's boxer shorts.
Sunghoon gives Sunoo no time to collect himself, using his grip on the omega's hips to slowly grind his crotch against his own. He noses along Sunoo’s cheek, cooing reassurances as he gradually fastens the pace rubbing Sunoo against himself. Sunoo starts working his hips to match Sunghoon's motions, thoughts of how the alpha’s cock might penetrate him fill his mind. His hole is aching, omega clawing at his conscious for more.
Sunoo moans loudly when Sunghoon’s hands wander to his ass, massaging the flesh and cupping a cheek in each hand. Sunoo braces himself with his hands on Sunghoon’s chest, feeling how the alpha's breath quickens. Sunghoon surprises him again by pulling his cheeks apart, slick gushing out, and Sunoo whimpers. Shame courses through him but it’s forgotten not even a second later when Sunghoon’s finger prod at his hole over his boxer shorts.
Giving up on grinding against Sunghoon’s crotch, Sunoo pushes his ass back into Sunghoon’s hands. The alpha’s fingers won’t be able to enter him because of the fabric but Sunoo still tries, desperate to get something inside. Sunghoon cups his cheeks again and pushes Sunoo forward, their crotches reconnected, sticking two fingers between Sunoo’s ass cheeks again. They have no rhythm now, movements desperate and chaotic as both try to cum.
Sunoo’s arms are too weak to hold him up so he lets himself fall on top of the alpha, face against his neck and no longer holding his moans in. It’s reassuring that Sunghoon also sounds just as wrecked, panting and grunting.
Heat builds up in Sunoo’s stomach, hands fisting the bedsheets as his pants turn into little cries. Sunoo’s mind tunes out for a little when his orgasm washes over him, leaving his body shaking and cum staining his already soiled boxer shorts. No inhale of air seeming enough for his lungs. When he comes to, Sunghoon is still rocking Sunoo’s hips against his own but now lazily. Oversensitive and worn out, Sunoo whimpers and sighs in relief when Snghoon stops moving his hips, hands resting there. The stifling room that was filled with moans and grunts only a few seconds ago is now filled with harsh breaths, the sweet scent of the omega mixing with Sunghoon’s woodsy one. Sunoo has no idea where he ends and where Sunghoon begins, barely conscious when his breathing is finally regulated.
Sunghoon wraps both arms around Sunoo and lays him back on his pillow softly. He then gets up and removes his soiled boxer shorts. The moonlight shines on Sunghoon through the window which causes Sunoo to close his eyes, embarrassment slowly settling in with the realization what they just did now that the high of his orgasm is gone. Sunoo only opens them again when Sunghoon climbs back into the bed under the covers.
“Now go to sleep,” Sunghoon mumbles and traps Sunoo in his arms before he goes closes his eyes again.
Sunoo would love to but his boxer shorts are soaked with slick and cum and the uncomfortableness is slowly getting too hard to ignore. Swallowing his shame, Sunoo clears his throat and tries to remove Sunghoon’s arm as gently as he can.
“Lay down,” Sunghoon huffs.
“I-I need to change my underwear.”
“You’ll stay in them like a good omega until the morning.”
Being called a good omega is like having a bucket of cold water poured over him. He has trouble breathing for a moment and then he feels hot all over again, his whole face becoming red. Sunoo’s omega wants to do nothing other than lay back in bed and listen to Sunghoon obediently but Sunoo still whispers, “I’ll change fast. I promise.”
Sunghoon growls lowly and tightens his grip on Sunoo. “It’s your punishment for keeping me awake. Now stay in them and be quiet.”
Sunoo pouts. Not once has Sunghoon growled at Sunoo, only ever jokingly, and it may be his pre-heat that is making him sensitive, but his eyes fill with tears. He troubled Sunghoon with his heat, disturbed his sleep and now the alpha is also mad at him.
Most probably sensing the distress in Sunoo’s scent, Sunghoon pulls Sunoo tighter against himself and presses his lips against Sunoo’s temple. “It’s okay. Just go to sleep,” Sunghoon murmurs.
Letting Sunghoon’s scent calm him, Sunoo closes his eyes and concentrates on Sunghoon’s lips against his temple.
The next day, Sunoo wakes up alone. Or when he wakes up the second time he’s alone. He remembers waking up for a few seconds when Sunghoon got up from his bed to get ready for university. Sunoo grimaces when he moves and notices his soiled underwear that is still wet in some places and hard in others.
After hopping in the shower and letting the sweat, cum and slick be washed away by the hot water, it finally dawns on Sunoo what happened between him and Sunghoon the night before. Sunoo can’t believe he humped Sunghoon in his sleep like that and then again when he was awake. He was truly out of control last night, but his behavior is excused or at least explained by his pre-heat. What is he supposed to think of Sunghoon grinding against himself and having his fingers against his hole? Sunoo whimpers and washes away the slick that he just leaked out at the memory.
Don’t think of last night. Don’t think of last night, Sunoo repeats as a mantra as he finishes and disappears in his room. He puts on some comfortable clothes, not too covering because he can feel his body heat up slowly again. Sleep. Sunoo needs to sleep. That’s what he’ll have to do the next couple of days as much as possible, that way he won’t notice his heat too much and can forget as much as possible. Although he can feel his heat get stronger slowly, which is concerning because he’s usually in his pre-heat for four to five days before his heat comes but maybe sleep will solve this.
The only problem is that even looking at his empty and cold bed makes Sunoo’s stomach churn. Sunoo invested a lot of time in making his room and especially his bed be and look as comfortable as possible and has never had any complaints about it, but in that moment he hates it. It looks unappealing and... Sunghoon-less. There’s not a single thing on his bed that reminds him of the alpha.
Sunoo remembers the pillow he stole from Sunghoon the night before, he can steal it again. Sunghoon never minds these things, he knows how hard heats can be, but after what happened last night, Sunoo is hesitant. His desperation wins at the end, leading Sunoo to sneak over to Sunghoon’s room although there is no need to.
Back in Sunghoon’s room, Sunoo is hit by his and Sunghoon’s scents mixed with slick and cum, arousal also lingering in it. Sunoo didn’t notice it when he woke up, too distracted by his soiled underwear and the appeal of a hot shower, but now that he is freshly washed, the scent is almost too strong for him. Sunoo presses a hand against his mouth and balances himself with the other against the doorframe.
Once he feels calmer, Sunoo hops over to the bed to grab the pillow Sunghoon slept on and not the one he stole the night before and used. He sinks his nose into it, inhaling deeply a few times and then sighing in relief. Sunoo’s eyes instantly land on Sunghoon’s blanket once he opens them, a thought crossing his mind. How shameless would it be if he took Sunghoon’s blanket too? It’s Sunghoon’s fault anyway that Sunoo is so focused on the alpha this heat.
Before Sunoo can feel too pathetic or creepy, also encouraged by the pleas of his omega, Sunoo reaches for the blanket and then halts. It’s going to take Sunghoon a long time anyway until he comes back. At least another four hours, maybe even more if he decides to stop somewhere. Sunoo could actually nap in Sunghoon's bed which would be much better for his pre-heat that is getting worse and worse. He can set an alarm and then leave Sunghoon's room before he comes back.
Suddenly shaking with nerves, Sunoo skips to the door and closes it, coming back to the bed to crawl under the blanket. Instantaneously, Sunoo feels like he’s in heaven, breathing in Sunghoon’s scent, a blinding smile on his face as his pre-heat starts to settle down a little. His eyes fall on Sunghoon’s shirt on the back of his chair and then on the laundry basket in the corner of his room. Sunoo doesn’t even question the thought. If he's come this far, he may as well make himself as comfortable as possible.
Sunoo grabs Sunghoon's shirt on the back of the chair first, along with Sunghoon’s hoodie he wore yesterday and then gets Sunghoon’s shirts that are laying in the upper part of the laundry basket that don’t smell bad. It's been so long since he nested that Sunoo feels his stomach twist in anticipation. It takes a while for him to arrange Sunghoon’s clothes, pillows and blankets until he’s satisfied with it and has created a safe cocoon for himself, but he's happy with the result at the end. Closing his eyes and hugging one of Sunghoon’s pillows, Sunoo falls asleep with the hope of his pre-heat going back to its usual self. That’s not what happens though.
Sunoo wakes up hard again and feeling as if his skin is on fire. A pained groan escapes his lips and he automatically hides his face in the pillow he fell asleep hugging, chasing the comfort of Sunghoon’s scent. This time it doesn’t help in soothing his pain but only increases it. Calling out for Sunghoon happens automatically, everything is out of Sunoo's control now.
“F-fuck,” Sunoo stutters when his gut twists in pain. He has to get off as fast as possible or it will only get worse.
Sunoo kicks the blanket off himself but keeps it close being mindful of his nest, not wanting to ruin it. The mere thought of it distresses him. Sunoo reaches his first orgasm fast, just needing a few pumps of his fist to get himself over the edge. It doesn’t soothe his heat though. He’s still hard despite having come on his hand and abdomen, feeling empty and dissatisfied.
Sunoo’s body is on auto-pilot when he turns around and situates Sunghoon’s pillow under his crotch and starts humping it, propping himself up with one arm and prodding his hole with his fingers. Sunoo moans, hips coming to a stuttering halt as he spreads his slick all over his hole. Spreading his legs, Sunoo hesitantly pushes the tip of his middle finger in and works himself open until four fingers fit and is desperately humping the pillow. It’s difficult and a bit messy to finger himself and hump the pillow at the same time but he’s too gone to be bothered by it, and it does a much better job at soothing his heat than jacking off did.
Sunoo ends up on his back, his cock half-hard and chest heaving. There’s cum and slick on Sunghoon’s pillow, Sunoo’s shirt, and his hand. On top of that Sunoo's pants are pulled half way down. That's the state the omega is in when Sunghoon walks in on him. Sunoo’s eyes fly open and he turns his head to Sunghoon, the alpha’s name falling off his lips without him even knowing. Relief washes over Sunoo at seeing Sunghoon, his omega delighted.
Sunghoon stands frozen in the doorway, hand tightly gripping the handle. His eyes wander from Sunoo’s face to his legs. “You’re in heat,” Sunghoon says through his teeth, voice tense and jaw locked.
Sunoo pouts, a little intimidated by Sunghoon’s tone. “Yeah and it hurts so much.”
“Why are you in heat?” Sunghoon questions, ignoring Sunoo’s words. He doesn’t seem to be breathing at all.
“Woke up all wet,” Sunoo whines, reaching out to Sunghoon with one hand. “Need you so bad.”
The door slams shut, Sunghoon gone before Sunoo can even blink. He whines, burying his face in the pillow, Sunoo hadn’t expected Sunghoon to leave him like that. The only thing that is keeping Sunoo in Sunghoon’s bed is the fact that he can hear Sunghoon on the other side of the door and hopes that he will come back. He gets impatient fast, though, pulling his pants up and marching to the door with shaky legs. Sunghoon’s head whips around as soon as Sunoo opens the door, barely having enough time to mumble into his phone that he’ll call the other person back before Sunoo throws his arms around his neck and buries his nose in Sunghoon’s scent gland.
“Hyung,” Sunoo moans, electrified by Sunghoon’s scent and the feeling of his body.
Sunghoon curses under his breath and wraps his arms around Sunoo’s waist, pressing Sunoo closer instinctively and then seems to think better of it, trying to create distance between him and Sunoo. “Sunoo, stop,” Sunghoon breathes.
Sunoo ignores him in favour of sucking on his skin, humming appreciatively when he tastes Sunghoon’s sweat and the small hint of arousal that only spurs Sunoo on.
“Sunoo,” Sungoon growls and shakes Sunoo by his arms.
Sunoo gasps and stares open-mouthed at Sunghoon. He can feel his cock twitch and hole leak some slick, wanting to beg Sunghoon to fuck him but the alpha’s warning keeps him from it.
Sunghoon glares at Sunoo, making sure he has Sunoo’s attention and then asks in a soft voice, “Are you alright?”
Sunoo nods dutifully, hoping Sunghoon will let him hug him again. Sunoo only notices that he has been moving his hips against Sunghoon when the older grabs his hips to stop him. The omega doesn’t mind, locking his hands behind the alpha’s neck. Sunghoon’s eyes glance at Sunoo’s lips once and then back to his eyes but Sunoo noticed already.
“I talked to Jay,” Sunghoon says, slowly as if to test the waters and see whether he has Sunoo’s attention.
Sunoo bites his lower lip and hums, starting to feel antsy again.
“I explained to him what happened, and he said that last night may have triggered your heat prematurely.”
“I know,” Sunoo whines sulkily, looking at Sunghoon through his lashes. “And it really, really hurts.”
Sunghoon gulps, his grip on Sunoo only slightly tightening, but other than that he shows no reaction. Sunoo commends Sunghoon’s willpower, now only more determined to break him.
“Jay said that it would be best if I spend the heat with you since your omega is focused on me now,” Sunghoon says, still looking into Sunoo’s eyes.
Sunoo buries his hands into Sunghoon’s hair, giving up on being patient. “Then why don’t you?
“Do you want me to?”
“Hyung I told you to take responsibility for what you caused, didn’t I?” Sunoo mumbles and presses himself closer against Sunghoon.
Sunghoon frowns and he almost looks nervous when he says, “What if I mate you?”
“I don’t think I’d mind that at all, alpha.”
The older curses under his breath, eyes falling shut at being addressed by his status. He inhales shakily through his mouth, and Sunoo would be happy about the effect he has on the alpha if it were not for the fact that Sunoo can see him regain his composure. Sunoo has to change tactics.
“Hoonie hyung, I really need you,” Sunoo whimpers next to Sunghoon’s ear, making sure the alpha’s nose is right next to his scent gland. He takes Sunghoon’s hand and leads it to his ass, adding, “Right here.”
Sunghoon inhales sharply, his hand grabbing Sunoo’s ass, grip rough and bruising, and buries his nose in the omega’s neck. Sunoo cries out, throwing his head back as his omega yips jubilantly. Sunoo tightly holds on to Sunghoon as the alpha assaults his neck, crying each time the older bites him or sucks on his skin rough.
“Alpha, please,” Sunoo moans when Sunghoon spends too much time on his neck. Sunoo feels like he’s on fire, cock aching, and he desperately needs relief.
Sunghoon separates his lips from Sunoo’s neck and immediately attaches them to his lips.
Sunoo has had many dreams and fantasies about kissing Sunghoon, imagined a wide variety of scenarios of how it would happen, but none of them prepared Sunoo for the real thing. It’s different than he painted it out to be. It’s messy and there are far more teeth and desperation but Sunoo loves it. It’s raw, both of their feelings laid out naked.
“Bed,” Sunoo breathes against Sunghoon’s lips and starts dragging him back to his room. They part lips for the sake of undressing each other.
Sunghoon pushes Sunoo’s pants down as they enter the room, Sunoo then trying to help remove Sunghoon’s clothes but his hands are shaking too much from excitement. When Sunghoon tells him to, he sulkily lets go so the alpha can take off his clothes. Telling himself to wait for Sunghoon on the bed, Sunoo freezes when he sees the bed, his nest ruined. Sunoo must have done it when he got up to follow Sunghoon.
Sunoo whimpers, tears springing into his eyes. He rearranges the pillows, clothes and the blanket, starting anew. Anger and frustration replaces the lust. Sunoo can’t believe he was stupid enough to ruin his nest.
Sunghoon embraces Sunoo from behind and noses along the back of Sunoo’s neck. The younger relaxes but doesn’t let go of the shirt he was trying to put in place.
“What’s wrong?” Sunghoon asks, making Sunoo pout again.
“I ruined it,” Sunoo hisses, a lump forming in his throat.
“I’ll help you,” Sunghoon offers and slowly tries to get the shirt out of Sunoo’s hands.” How do you want it?”
Sunoo lets the shirt reluctantly go and helps Sunghoon put everything in place while he gives the instructions too. He’s extra careful when both of them climb into bed and checks everything again once Sunoo has sat down and Sunghoon is kneeling between his legs.
“Good?” Sunghoon asks, and Sunoo nods sheepishly.
Sunghoon smiles and leans forward to kiss Sunoo, pushing him onto his back slowly. “Where’s my desperate little omega?”
Sunoo moans, wrapping his arms around Sunghoon’s neck. “Here.”
Sunghoon smiles, kissing him again. “Such a good omega. Gonna fuck you so good.”
“Please,” Sunoo whines and tries to rub his cock against the alpha. Now that he isn’t distracted by his nest anymore, the heat seems ever-present and unbearable again.
“How desperate are you for my cock?” Sunghoon teases, sucking Sunoo’s earlobe into his mouth.
Sunoo huffs irritated. “Very.”
Now that Sunghoon mentions it, Sunoo hasn’t even looked at Sunghoon’s cock yet. Seeing it in all its glory, red and curling against his stomach, has Sunoo squirming. It’s almost as big as Sunoo’s biggest dildo and he loves it.
Sunghoon smirks at Sunoo’s annoyance, somehow becoming compassionate enough to press a finger into Sunoo’s hole. Sunoo moans and then pushes Sunghoon’s hand away.
“Already fingered myself,” Sunoo explains.
“Are you su-”
Sunoo interrupts before he can complete the question, “Yes, please put it in hyung. Please.”
Sunghoon takes out a condom from the drawer in his nightstand, rolls it on and lines himself up at Sunoo’s entrance. He watches his cock as it slowly disappears inside of Sunoo. Sunghoon is huge. Sunoo feels more than a small burn when the alpha enters him, and Sunoo gasps when he finally bottoms out.
“Sunoo?”
Sunghoon looks at Sunoo concerned, removing his bangs from his forehead and rubbing his thigh soothingly with the other hand.
“’m fine,” Sunoo breathes and smiles weakly at Sunghoon. “You’re so big.”
Sunghoon tsks and leans down to kiss Sunoo. “Told you we should wait.”
He doesn’t correct Sunghoon on how he loves the burn in favour of kissing him instead. Sunghoon’s patience once again surprises Sunoo when he doesn’t pound into him like the omega hoped he would. Sunoo puts his hands on Sunghoon’s hips and tries to move them.
“Sun.”
“Please, move,” Sunoo begs. “Please, please, please. I can take it.”
The alpha nods and closes his eyes when he starts pulling out. Sunoo’s mouth falls open, mewling when Sunghoon thrusts in again. Sunoo feels so full, he wonders how there could be any space left for the older’s cum and knot. The thought has Sunoo moaning out loud, catching Sunghoon’s attention.
“Harder,” Sunoo moans.
Sunghoon narrows his eyes at Sunoo but braces himself with his lower arm next to his head and then starts thrusting harder and faster, until he’s pounding into Sunoo, shaking the omega’s body with each thrust. The slaps of skin on skin resonate in the quiet room, only interrupted by Sunghoon’s grunts and Sunoo’s mewls.
Sunoo’s orgasm comes suddenly but not lacking in intensity at all. He tightens around the alpha’s cock, legs shaking and toes curling against the mattress. Sunghoon stops when he notices that Sunoo came, kisses the omega’s cheeks and caresses his sides, but only giving him a minute to collect himself. Sunoo gasps when Sunghoon thrusts in again, first slow and then jackhammering into the omega until he’s fully hard again and begging Sunghoon to go harder.
There is a point after their fourth round, Sunghoon tongue-deep in Sunoo’s hole slick and spit dripping down his chin, where he wonders whether he may have triggered Sunghoon’s rut. Either way, Sunghoon is relentless in his fucking, taking Sunoo in all positions and at any time of the day, even waking Sunoo up from his sleep so he can fuck him.
Sunoo may have noticed it but soon into his heat he starts crying for Sunghoon’s knot and forgets everything else.
-:-
Sunoo wakes up alone. It’s not the first time that day that Sunoo wakes up because he remembers waking up earlier and Sunghoon giving him a bath before fucking him in the bathtub, but it’s the first time Sunoo wakes up alone during his heat. The sight of his alpha not laying next to him, makes Sunoo feel utterly empty, him and his hole. His heat is sated for now but he can feel that it’s far from ending.
Grumpily, Sunoo sits up and is surprised to find that Sunghoon put one of his oversized shirts on him. The fact that it smells like Sunghoon, appeases Sunoo but only a little bit, barely enough for him to refrain from stomping into the kitchen where he finds Sunghoon, shirtless and with only his sweatpants on.
“Hey,” Sunghoon greets when he notices Sunoo.
Despite being annoyed, Sunoo still has the decency to blush when he notices the red and blue marks he has left on the alpha.
“It’s evening,” Sunoo notes.
Sunghoon looks up from the pan he is cooking eggs in and nods. “I know.”
“You’re making me breakfast.” Sunoo knows this is nothing to get irked by but his heat is still there and he just wants to cuddle with Sunghoon in his nest, sit on his cock maybe.
“You wanted breakfast, were talking about toast and eggs in your sleep,” Sunghoon explains.
The smile on his face makes Sunoo more embarrassed than his sleep-talking.
“Why weren’t you there when I woke up?” Sunoo asks, wanting to change the topic.
“Because I’m making breakfast for you.”
“It’s not fair,” Sunoo whines and hangs of Sunghoon’s arm. “My alpha should be with me when I wake up.”
“You need to eat,” Sunghoon says with a smile, turning off the stove.
“I need my alpha with me in bed when I wake up,” Sunoo retorts.
Sunghoon softly removes Sunoo from his arm so he can put the eggs on the plate with the toast. He picks up the plate and another one filled with fruit, walking to the living room. “Come on. You need to eat.”
“I don’t need to,” Sunoo says but follows Sunghoon obediently.
“Sit down,” the alpha urges and sits down on the couch, pulling Sunoo down next to him.
“I can think of whole different meal,” Sunoo breathes and lead his hands to Sunghoon’s sweatpants, trying to pull them down.
Sunghoon stops him with one hand, ignoring Sunoo’s pout. “Behave.”
“Can I at least sit on your cock hyung?” Sunoo begs sulkily. “I feel so empty.”
Sunghoon huffs but relents, putting the plates on the couch next to him. Sunoo smiles brightly and instantly pulls Sunghoon’s sweatpants down. He takes his soft cock into his hand and starts pumping up and down to make him hard. Encouraged by Sunghoon’s fingers softly carding through his hair, Sunoo leans to suckle on the tip of his cock but is harshly pulled back by a tight grip on his hair.
“I think I told you to behave,” Sunghoon growls, glaring at Sunoo.
“I’m sorry,” Sunoo apologizes meekly.
Sunghoon’s expression softens and he lets go of the younger's hair, fingers caressing the scalp. He pulls Sunoo up and throws one of his leg over his thighs and says, “Come on. You still need to eat.”
Sunoo lifts up his shirt and lines Sunghoon up with one hand, slowly sinking down on Sunghoon. His slow gyrating is stopped by the alpha's hand.
“Open up,” Sunghoon orders, holding a spoon filled with scrambled eggs. Sunoo does so and closes his mouth around the eggs, accepting the toast Sunghoon presses into his hands. He nibbles on the toast, satisfaction replacing his sulkiness. Being fed by his alpha isn’t bad at all.
“Won’t you eat?” Sunoo asks after Sunghoon fed all the eggs to him and is now holding a water bottle to his lips. Sunoo puts his hand over Sunghoon’s on the bottle and gulps the water down.
“I already ate,” Sunghoon explains, putting down the water and grabs the fruit plate.
Sunoo accepts the strawberry Sunghoon holds out and then holds one out to Sunghoon too. Sunghoon looks into his eyes and takes the strawberry into his mouth, lips brushing the omega’s fingers which Sunoo licks afterwards. Sunghoon’s eyes harden but he doesn’t say anything. Sunoo takes another strawberry, puts it between his lips and leans down, offering it to Sunghoon. He keeps his eyes on Sunoo as he leans forward and bites into the strawberry, the juice flowing down between their lips as Sunghoon kisses Sunoo. The younger smiles, chewing and swallowing the fruit so he can repeat it but is stopped by Sunghoon holding another fruit to his lips with his hands.
“My alpha’s very pretty,” Sunoo says after swallowing the apple and playing with Sunghoon’s abs. Sunoo traces the lines of the alpha's abs, not having had the time appreciate them before.
“Really?” Sunghoon smirks. “Because I’m sure my omega is much prettier.”
A smile breaks out on Sunoo’s face, coyness making him lower his face. He didn’t expect Sunghoon to retaliate like that, the sound of Sunghoon calling him his feels like music to his ears.
After everything is finished, Sunghoon puts the empty plates on the coffee table, Sunoo wondering if he can maybe now suck off Sunghoon and is surprised to see his phone in his hand when he leans back. Sunoo is annoyed by that turn of the events but he can wait, prove to Sunghoon that he can be patient and deserves to suck him off. Only problem is that Sunghoon takes way too long on his phone.
“Hyung,” Sunoo whines and jumps up and down on Sunghoon’s cock. “Pay attention to-”
Sunoo gasps, Sunghoon’s cock having brushed against his prostate. All thoughts about sucking off Sunghoon are forgotten. Now, Sunoo is trying not to start riding the alpha before he asks for permission. Sunghoon leans forward to kiss Sunoo once and then leans down to attach his lips to Sunoo's nipple. The omega whines, closing his eyes as Sunghoon licks and nibbles on Sunoo bud.
“I wonder how big your tits will get once you start lactating,” Sunghoon mumbles while pinching Sunoo's nipple.
Sunoo curses, images of being pregnant with Sunghoon's pups filling his mind.
“Look at you, sitting on my cock without a condom, begging to get knocked up. Would you do that? Would you carry my pups?”
Sunoo nods as soon as Sunghoon asks, no doubt about his answer at all. “Please.”
Sunghoon leans forward and sucks Sunoo's nipple into his mouth. Sunoo huffs, pressing his chest against Sunghoon's mouth and burying his hands in his hair. He only wants to get back to his nest and get bred by his alpha.
“Your milk would be so warm, wouldn’t it?” Sunghoon asks after a suck hard.
Sunoo moans, grinding against the alpha. He takes one of Sunghoon's hands and presses it against his stomach, “I want to give you all my pups, alpha.”
Sunghoon growls, switching their positions so Sunoo is laying underneath him and slips right back into Sunoo. Sunoo wraps his legs around Sunghoon and urges him to go deeper. It’s a mess of tangled limbs and both not trying to fall of the couch while Sunghoon growls dirty words into Sunoo's ears.
“Mate me,” Sunoo mewls after another harsh thrust from Sunghoon. “Please mate me hyung.”
Sunghoon's hips stutter for a moment before he regains his pace. Sunoo almost cheers loudly when Sunghoon leans down but is disappointed when Sunghoon bites his shoulders. The alpha picks up on his pace and starts pumping Sunoo's cock up and down. Sunoo wants to beg him again to mate him but is too overwhelmed to do so when he orgasms shortly after. He sobs when Sunghoon pulls out and comes on top of him, accusing Sunghoon of not having kept his word. Sunghoon has to carry him back to his nest and console him for thirty minutes.
-:-
Spending his heat with Sunghoon seemed like a good idea when Sunoo entered his heat prematurely and then had the alpha standing in the doorway. Now that Sunoo has woken up and his heat isn’t clouding his mind anymore, he feels horrible.
Not completely. Sunoo feels sated and happy about having spent his heat with Sunghoon but he’s concerned about their future. What will they do now? Will they date? Will they remain as they used to be? Or will they become distant? Just the thought of meeting Sunghoon after all the things Sunoo said to him in the past four days is making his stomach churn. Just like the sight of his bruised neck and chest in the mirror is.
Sunoo hides his face in his hands and whines. He woke up before Sunghoon did and was able to sneak out without waking the alpha, this time being mindful of not waking the alpha up unlike the days when he woke up wanting to get fucked by Sunghoon. After taking a shower and spending as much time in the bathroom as possible, Sunoo is too afraid to walk out and have to face the alpha. He would have gone to university and procrastinated the inevitable for even longer but there are still traces of his heat left and he doesn’t feel like dealing with horny students.
Sunoo peaks his head out the door and sighs relieved when he sees that the door to Sunghoon's room is still closed. He walks out, squeaks when the doorbell rings and rushes over before Sunghoon wakes up from the incessant rings.
“Hey?” Sunoo says when he opens the door and finds Ni-ki there.
“You’re in heat,” Ni-ki blurts out and then clamps a hand over his mouth.
Sunoo averts his gaze and tries to hide himself behind the door. “Yes, I am.”
“Sorry,” Ni-ki apologizes. “You weren’t in class yesterday and I got your stuff from the professor and thought I’d give you my notes. No one told me you were in heat.”
“It’s fine. Thank you. I appreciate it,” Sunoo says and holds his hand out.
Ni-ki’s smile drops, his eyes fixed at something behind Sunoo. Sunoo doesn’t even need to turn around, Sunghoon stepping up behind him and placing a hand on his hip. He’s not wearing his shirt, sweatpants low on his hips, and a glare on his face. Sunoo almost whimpers when he sees the marks all over Sunghoon’s chest and neck. He looks like a proud alpha showing off his marks, a sign of having a loving mate.
Sunghoon softly pushes Sunoo aside, behind the door and out of Ni-ki's sight. Sunoo doesn’t dare disobey as Sunghoon orders wordlessly, smelling the anger in his scent. Sunghoon keeps his glare focused on Ni-ki even as he takes the notes out of his hands. “Thanks,” Sunghoon says in a low voice and then slams the door shut.
Sunoo follows silently when Sunghoon leads him back into the living room where he throws the notes on the table.
“H-Hyung,” Sunoo stutters and stops when Sunghoon frowns at him, hands shaking at his sides,
“You’re in heat,” Sunghoon hisses, jaw clenched. “And you step in front of a strange alpha just like that.”
“It was N-ki though,” Sunoo murmurs and fiddles with his sleeves.
Sunghoon scoffs, chuckling humourlessly. “Ni-ki. I’m sure you were happy seeing him here, weren’t you? Probably wanted him to come in and fuck you, didn’t you?”
“That’s mean,” Sunoo says, his intimidation replaced by hurt. “And uncalled for. You can’t just say that after you… after you spent my heat with me.”
“You wanted to spend your heat with him to begin with but I just happened to be here so you took me as the next best thing.”
“That didn’t happen at all. Why are you saying such mean things?”
“So you wanted to spend your heat with me?” Sunghoon asks.
“Why else would I have?”
“Because sometimes people spend heats and ruts with others without it meaning something.”
Sunoo pauses, unsure what Sunghoon’s words mean. “What is this about hyung?” he asks. “First you’re a dick and now you say this.”
Sunghoon brushes his hands over his face, stepping towards Sunoo and taking his hands in his own. “I’m sorry for acting like a dick,” Sunghoon apologizes softly. “I didn’t mean to. I just hate it when… when I see other alphas around you. My blood boils and especially now that you’re still in heat.”
“I know my mom told you to take care of me but that doesn’t mean that you’re supposed to play jealous alpha. You-”
“It’s not about your mom, Sunoo. I like you.”
“You what?”
Sunghoon inhales deeply and doesn’t stop Sunoo from removing his hands from his grip.
“I like you.”
“Since when?”
“Since a few months now. Ow. What was that for?” Sunghoon asks when Sunoo hits him.
The omega hits him again and again, feeling idiotic after Sunghoon's confession. He tries to get out of the alpha's grip when Sunghoon grabs his wrists and presses Sunoo against himself to stop him from hitting him.
“You couldn’t say that before?” Sunoo questions, having given up on hitting Sunghoon.
“Well, sorry I didn’t want to scare you away.”
“I hate you,” Sunoo says.
Sunghoon's grip on Sunoo loosens, eyes widening at Sunoo's words. Sunoo sighs, wraps his arms around Sunghoon's neck and presses his lips against the alpha's. Sunghoon stumbles but regains his balance and envelopes Sunoo's in his arms.
“Stupid alpha,” Sunoo murmurs against his lips. “You better not have ruined my nest.”
“It’s still intact.”
“Good. You better fuck me again.”
Sunghoon pulls back from the kiss but keeps Sunoo pressed against himself. “Wait. What’s going on?”
“Idiot,” Sunoo mumbles softly. “I like you too. Now kiss me.”
Sunghoon smiles, throws Sunoo over his shoulder and closes the door to his room.