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"You'll always be a good 'boy', won't you be dear?" My mother smiled at me.
"Yes mother." I tried giving her the best smile I could as a kid, "Always."
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I snapped my neck to the side and heard the sound of cracks.
"Boy I'm sore." I wined as I lay on the stairs of the university football ground.
I closed my eyes when something landed on my stomach.
"Oooff!" I sat up as I caught the water bottle which was about to fall down from my stomach.
"Why are you so lazy Hyung?" I looked up to see Jungkook standing there with an angry expression.
I know I messed up. I was suppose to be here to see his match.
I stood up, "I'm soo sorry bunny" I said and tried holding his arm but he backed away.
"No! The match ended a long time ago and you appear now?" He pointed at the field, 'The whole field is empty!!" He was hurt. I knew I was wrong.
"I'm sorry. You know I had makeup class."
He glared at me. It was sorry excuse anyway.
"Makeup class?" He snorted, "You skip classes all the time and you decided to take a makeup class specifically when I had a match." He nodded his head in anger.
"I can't take the exam unless my attendance is on mark Jungkook-!!" He didn't listen to me and turned around to leave.
I cursed at myself.
It's all my fault because I skip so many classes and am low on attendance I couldn't afford to skip this one but it just had to be when he had the match.
"Jungkook wait!" I ran after him, "I'm really sorry! I mean it!!"
He kept walking without saying anything. I grabbed my short hair in panic. What do I do? He's really mad. God help me!!!
I jogged up to his side, "I'll buy you whatever you like. Whatever you want to eat." I looked at his side profile as we both walked.
No response from him.
"Umm chicken? Fried Chicken!!" I exclaimed but he didn't even flinch.
I licked my fangs.
Should I pretend to fall down and have an injury?
No wait. That'll land me in a difficult situation.
"Okay how about beef?"
His eyebrows twitched. Yes!
"I'll buy you the most expensive meat, whichever you want to eat!"
He paused and I claimed victory internally. Of course, no Alpha would want to miss out on luscious meat.
He turned to face me.
"Not that." He said and I got confused. What else could he want?
"Let's go to the bathhouse together. We haven't taken a bath together since we were kids."
"...."
Fuck.
"Hyung!" He looked at me in anger, "Are you going with me or not?"
"Ummm."
"What? If you're still shy you can wear your underwear like we always have while taking a bath."
"The thing is," I cleared my throat.
"Hyung! We're both pure breed Alpha's, our bodies are suppose to be idealistic, what's there to be shy about?"
I looked at him in despair. That's the problem Jungkook. I pursed my lower lip. Not only am I an omega. I clutched onto my hoodie.
I'm also a woman.
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