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Translated by Lilac Edited by Lilac
He steps and walks on the soft carpet. His steps on the floor were a little strong, but the sound of footsteps was barely audible. The shoes made of leather with soft soles do not produce the sound that ordinary shoes with hard soles would make.
These luxurious shoes weren’t made for walking. A type of clothing that covers the feet. Don’t walk on rough floors with these shoes. Walking on rough floors in these will wear you out in less than a few steps.
The car stops right in front of the marble. He takes a few steps on the smooth, cold marble and then gets in the elevator, and there was nothing but a soft carpet behind it. Soft shoes made for those who don’t need to walk on hard floors hit the carpet without making even the slightest sound of the step.
The black, well-fitted shoe stops in front of the door, which he doesn’t open. Another person who was waiting in advance opens it. He doesn’t need anything. A watch on his wrist and a fountain pen in his front pocket. That’s all he has on his body.
“CEO, you have been invited to a dinner party by a VIP.”
On the desk, newspapers published that day are arranged in a certain order and at regular intervals. Then behind the man standing next to him, he sees several people quickly entering the room, holding documents and talking.
His leather-wrapped feet twitch.
“Is there anything else important?”
“Yes, the weather is fine today, and there are no particular changes in the schedule. This is today’s planned schedule and expected weather.”
A tablet PC and file come up together. The long fingers lightly removed the file and picked up the tablet PC. Then, with a light moment of a long, well-stretched finger without a single callus, he scans through the content. Every time he moves the finger, it makes a small cracking sound. Everyone watching the scene doesn’t make any sound.
In a fairly Large room, there is only the tickling of a clock, a few breaths, and a very small sound of fingers flicking the screen of a tablet PC.
“Secretary Yeo. Could you please turn on the TV?”
The man, who is called the CEO, spoke without taking his eyes off the tablet PC. Reading the newspaper and listening to the news in the morning was the beginning of his daily routine.
The secretary, who was standing next to him, quickly grabbed the remote control placed right next to the newspapers on the desk and pressed the button. A large TV on the wall right in front of the desk lights up, and those waiting with papers avoid their seats just in case they block the view.
The TV screen was always fixed on the news channel. The screen you see at this time every day, the unchanging signal music, the same announcer, and similar economic news.
The man who was called the CEO was still watching the tablet PC while the television screen was busy.
On the TV screen turned on, the announcer recites the main news of the day. It reports some important stories in newspapers, including corruption in a group, accidents overseas, and the rise in international oil prices. The man raised his eyebrows and nodded his head in response to some news while looking at the screen on tablet PC.
And in the news that flows like that, a name tickles the man’s nerves.
[….Recently, Actor Yu-Irim revealed that he is an alpha and became a hot topic. Recently, discussions about the human rights of Alpha and Omega have become more active, and this coming-out has become even more common…..]
The man’s finger stopped flicking through the screen of his tablet PC. The secretary standing next to him watched his reaction and immediately turned up the sound of the TV screen. The man’s gaze looked up at the screen.
It is quite rare for news from celebrities to appear as economic and social news. Cases other than drugs or assault are even rarer. But it wasn’t because he was a celebrity that drew his interest.
Now, the TV screen has changed from an announcer to a drama with an actor named Yu-Irim, and Yu-Irim in the data screen was smiling at him beyond the screen with his beautiful appearance.
“What’s the actor’s name?”
“He’s an actor named Yu-Irim. Shall we find out?”
“….No.”
The man replied, but for a while he couldn’t take his eyes off the screen.
On the screen, the celebrity called Yu-Irim was definitely beautiful, and his smiling face was so fantastic that it felt like he was a foreign being and not a human being. But it was his eyes, not his appearance, that caught the man’s eyes. Deep, dark and unobtrusive eyes like a lake waiting for people to jump in.
He looked at the screen until the man on the screen disappeared.
The secretary glances at the other person who is standing next to him. The person who received the gaze quietly exits the room. The man called the CEO saw it too, but he did not stop him. Instead, he put down the tablet PC he was holding.
“Let’s adjust the schedule a bit.”
* * *
A ringing tone is heard over the phone. Muyoon’s fingers impatiently tapped the table a few times. The ringing tone seldom transferred the call. The longer it took, the faster his fingers moved, and the inside of his mouth seemed dry.
He saw melted ice in the glass of alcohol that he drank a while ago, so he brought it and drank a little. The bitter-sweetness of alcohol mixed with ferocity of water didn’t taste good, but it was enough to dampen his dry mouth.
Muyoon chews his mouth a few times and rolls the water in his mouth. And as his mouth was wet, he heard a click over the receiver. Muyoon hurriedly passed the liquid down his throat.
[Hello.]
Almost at the same time as the voice was heard, the water passed through his throat. It felt like he swallowed his saliva nervously. And that feeling soon made him really nervous. His palms were slightly wet. It’s first time he had made a call like this, so he actually didn’t know what to say.
[Hello?]
“…..Are you Yu-Irim?”
[No, I’m his manager. Who are you?]
This was a situation that Muyoon hadn’t thought of. He had no idea that the manager would receive it, so he was a little taken back.
“Are you the manager? Ahh, well…I should have contacted you in advance…”
[Oh, are you CEO Seo? Yes, I have been contacted by your secretary.]
“Yes, then can I talk to Yu-Irim on the phone?”
[That’s…]
He can feel that the other person is in trouble. However, Muyoon’s mood over the phone was not good either. The fingers that had been tapping on the desk were no longer anxious, but annoyed.
Secretary Yeo must have contacted him first. When Muyoon asked for Yu-Irim’s contact information and said he wanted to be contacted, he must have already prepared for the rest. When Muyoon called, Yu-Irim had to answer immediately. He is not used to mixing other processes in the middle of what he wants.
‘Did secretary Yeo make a mistake?’
Muyoon thought for a moment, but soon erased the idea. That’s impossible. He has been with him for nearly nine years. There has never been such a mistake.
“I thought I’d be speaking with Mr.Yu-Irim.”
[Ah, yes…I tried to do that but….]
“I think you should have contacted my secretary in advance if you were unavailable right now.”
[I’m Sorry, CEO. It’s not that I can’t talk to you right now rather than…..]
“Rather than?”
[Yu-Irim ah! Now, wait…!]
“Hello?”
There was a moment of commotion over the phone. The voices of other people were muffled. The sound was heard for a while, like a hum, as if the phone was blocked by a hand. Muyoon was holding onto the phone, but the other party was not listening to him because of something else.
Muyoon wonders whether to hang up this phone call or not. He has never experienced anything like this before, so he was actually a little embarassed. No, it’s very annoying.
[I’m sorry, CEO! Hold on a second..…!]
[If he is not going to give a sponsor, then say that I don’t need it!]
Someone else’s voice mixed with manager’s voice is heard. The second voice is clearly identified as belonging to whom. A voice that seemed a little slow, but a low-pitched. It was the voice that came out of TV this morning.
Yu-Irim. It was the voice of that Alpha man.
“Sponsor?”
[Sorry, CEO! Right now, the phone is a little…….]
There is a lot of noise over the receiver again. And then suddenly, a tone is heard indicating that the line has been cut off.
It was the most tense, most obscure and most rude call of all time. Muyoon, who never suffers from such rudeness, briefly looks at his phone screen and thinks.
‘Should he call back and point out the rudeness?’ He just watched as the screen blinked a few more times before disappearing into black.
He thinks for a moment. Yu-Irim’s voice echoes in his head again.
[If he is not going to give a sponsor, then say that I don’t need it!]
In fact, he was more concerned about this than the rudeness. Yu-Irim’s voice on the phone was a little different from what he heard on TV.
Muyoon looks at the black screen of the phone in his hand and presses a button to turn on the screen, and looks for a familiar number.
“Secretary Yeo, does our company’s Public relations (PR) department sponsor celebrities?”
* * *
As always today, after going to work in the morning, Muyoon turned on the TV, listened to the news, and picked up the newspapers on the desk. The articles that his assistants had highlighted beforehand were the ones he had to keep an eye on, and there were a few that stand out.
It was an article that actor Yu-Irim was cast in a corporate advertisement to promote the image of Seogeum Co.,Ltd. Regarding the direct hiring of an actor who recently came out as Alpha, there was also an analysis article saying whether Seogeum was trying to take the image of a company that respects the human rights of minorities.
Muyoon taps the top of the article with his finger.
“I think, Alpha recently caused a sexual assault during the rut period…The atmosphere is a bit different. There are also extreme supporters and, on the contrary the view that they are advocating for sex offenders…”
“Is that so?”
While listening to secretary Yeo’s explanation, Muyoon’s eyes were on Yu-Irim’s face in the newspaper. He wasn’t interested in what the secretary was saying.
Yu-Irim in the newspaper looks quite beautiful. Unlike most alphas, Yu-Irim has a unique aspect. He looks like an alpha, but also has an omega-like face. Among the few filmographies reported by the secretary, Yu-Irim was a male omega in a minor role.
A white and thin face. But it doesn’t look like a woman. He is quite tall and has fairly broad shoulders, but overall he is skinny and elongated. It’s like looking at a tall model. The overall lines visible on his body are thin, slender and very beautiful. Yes, it’s beautiful.
In fact, it was the first time he became interested in an alpha, but more than that, Muyoon couldn’t take his gaze off Yu-Irim’s face. He remembers it even when he closes his eyes. Yu-Irim’s smiling face. Eyes that seemed to draw in. His smiling face never left Muyoon’s eyes the whole time, sending a sweet look to the camera as if he was saying I love you to him. It was only once he saw it on the news, but these few days Muyoon was completely obsessed with this man.
He had never thought of a person so much in his whole life.
Even now, Muyoon couldn’t take his eyes off Yu-Irim’s brightly smiling face in the newspaper. Even though the newspaper was slightly folded and his face was strangely twisted, it was still beautiful nonetheless.
“So when do you say the commercial will be filmed?”
“Well, I wasn’t planning on making an image commercial right now, but I suddenly hired an actor. The PR team said they would prepare it as soon as possible, so by the end of month, the concept and outline of the script will be released ….”
“I’d like to start filming it at the end of this month if possible.”
“I’ll try to prepare for it.”
Secretary Yeo replied without hesitation. Muyoon’s and his long fingers were still on Yu-Irim’s face, who was still smiling in the newspaper.
* * *
The filming set was noisy, but there were hardly any people around where Muyoon was. Other than that, the overall atmosphere stood out. The director’s annoying voice echoed through the set, and soon Yu-Irim entered the set.
“CEO, why don’t you go inside and wait for the shooting to end?” There is no place to sit here…”
“It’s alright. I want to watch until the shooting is over.”
Muyoon’s eyes were on Yu-Irim as he entered the filming set.
Yu-Irim enters the filming set, and looks around a few times before approaching the director and shaking his head roughly to greet him. Then he talks to the director about something. Among them, there may be a story about Muyoon. The CEO of the company came to the filming set for the company’s image advertisement, and there’s no way that the director would not tell him. Muyoon knew it, and inwardly expected his surprised look.
However, like the last phone call case, Yu-Irim behaves unexpectedly this time as well. As if the director had talked about Muyoon, he gave a very short glance, but before Muyoon could show any reaction, his eyes went back to the director. And his gaze did not reach Muyoon again.
After that, the appearance of Yu-Irim that Muyoon saw was different from what he expected.
The appearance of Yu-Irim in person was a little different than the one on the camera. There was no way he was smiling sweetly as if he was melting on the screen. When the camera wasn’t rolling, he was expressionless all the time, barely speaking, and sometimes looked annoyed. Of Course, when he stands in front of the camera he smiles brightly, as if he is always neat and friendly. His eyes still seemed to love someone beyond the camera, and his voice that came out when he opened his mouth was soft and pleasant to hear. But once he stepped out of the camera, he narrowed his eyebrows slightly again.
Muyoon looks at each and every one of them. His eyes met Yu-Irim a couple of times, but rather than him seeing Muyoon, he just happened to meet him while turning his eyes away.
Muyoon was amazed by Yu-Irim. Knowing his name, and title most people wish to get closer to him. However, Yu-Irim refused even though Muyoon wanted to meet him first, and even if he made an opportunity, he didn’t even give him a glance.
Muyoon becomes more determined and looks at Yu-Irim until the end. He must have felt that gaze, but still Yu-Irim did not come to meet him and the filming proceeded like that.
“There seems to be a bit of a problem.”
During the shoot, Yu-Irim went back to the waiting room. Muyoon, who was watching him, was also a little confused. Secretary Yeo quickly ran to the director and came back, looking more perplexed than when he left. He cautiously told Muyoon
“Do you think it will take a long time? What’s the matter?”
“Well…I don’t understand why the model is filming the same scene over and over again… please go inside. We will fix it soon.”
“What does the director say?”
“The director says it was a fair filming. He said it was common in shooting.”
The director’s argument was quite reasonable. Repeated filming on commercial sets was quite common, and actors take that into account to some extent before they start filming. It wasn’t even a high-difficulty shoot like a food shoot. But after Yu-Irim went into the waiting room, there was no reason for Muyoon to care about the director’s injustice.
Muyoon habitually looks at the watch on his wrist. He postponed all of his today’s schedule to watch this shoot, and he doesn’t want to waste time like this because time is quite important to him.
“Secretary Yeo, will you go to Mr.Yu-Irim directly?”
“Shall I go?”
“Then, I don’t mind raising the model fee, so please resume shooting right away.”
The people around Yu-Irim, who were buzzing about his attitude, became quiet for a while, and the secretary Yeo moved first. On his way, he doesn’t forget to give eyes to the surroundings as if he’s trying to keep his mouth shut.
Another attendant brings Muyoon a chair. He tried not to sit down, but as the filming seemed to be delayed, he eventually sat down, crossing his long legs and shaking his toes slightly, waiting for Yu-Irim to appear again.
Everyone on the set looks at Muyoon. The director approached him and explained over and over again that it was a legitimate filming, but now Muyoon wasn’t really interested in anyone other than Yu-Irim. Instead of telling the director not to disturb him, he just closes his eyes, and his attendant takes the director away and talks to him instead.
As he closes his eyes, he hears the whispers around him. He can feel the eyes wondering about his eccentricity. He focused on all those things for a while, and soon heard a familiar sound of footsteps in it.
“I think the shooting will resume soon.”
As soon as secretary Yeo’s words ended, Yu-Irim returned and the director began filming again.
A man who appears to be Yu-Irim’s manager wanders around Yu-Irim, and when he hears the cut sound, he runs to Yu-Irim and tries to appease him. Yu-Irim’s expression still wasn’t good. However, Muyoon felt better than before despite the prolonged filming. It was because Yu-Irim looked at him several times in annoyance.
In fact, the Yu-Irim he saw was much more attractive than the man on the screen. He seemed much more alive than just smiling like a dream on the screen, and above all, his face, which first caught Muyoon’s eyes, was much more beautiful off the screen. Even with a frown or a dissatisfied face, he is as beautiful as if he is fine.
Perhaps it was not Muyoon alone who was feeling it, but words expressing his appearance were mixed with the murmuring sound that he heard around him.
The expression “Really handsome” that they repeatedly said several times sounded too insufficient for Muyoon. This was not the first time he had seen a celebrity, but he had never felt this way, even from an actress who said Muyoon was beautiful. Perhaps his taste was always like this.
He couldn’t take his eyes off him. He wanted to have him. He had never felt this way for any person. No, it was the first time that his eyes had not fallen from something. For most of his life, he had everything before he wanted it.
When he was young, if he had a new game console, it was delivered to him before he even saw an advertisement on TV, and as he got older, things like cars and watches were the same.
With the slightest interest, the object was in hands within a few hours. Even if he doesn’t say to bring it or says he wants it.
His life was satisfactory, and he liked his life. Ofcourse, he was definitely suppressed in some areas, and had some shortcomings, but most of his life was satisfactory.
But for the first time, he wanted to have a person. It may be a little late to feel it now. He didn’t even go through the so-called first love. There was a reason, but he had no complaints either.
The filming lasted quite long, during which the manager walked around Yu-Irim and comforted him. In the meantime, he sometimes looked at Muyoon, and sometimes Yu-Irim’s gaze would reach Muyoon.
“I think the shooting is over.”
“It’s late.”
“The food is ready at the hotel. We’re waiting in advance, so please let’s move over there.”
At the Secretary Yeo’s words, Muyoon immediately stood up and left the set. After passing the door on one side of the set, his car stood right in front of the door, and he got on immediately. Before leaving, he wanted to see Yu-Irim’s face one more time, so he stopped the car for a while, but he couldn’t see him.
“Let’s go.”
At Muyoon’s words, the car starts smoothly. Muyoon closed his eyes for a moment in a quiet car where he could hardly feel any shaking. Even with his eyes closed, Yu-Irim’s face is still the first thing that comes to mind. No one disturbs him. The car drove into the city center, but since it was close to dawn, the road was not blocked and he quickly arrived in front of the hotel.
“CEO.”
The secretary opened the car door, and Muyoon got out of the car. Then he took off his watch on his left hand and extended his arm to Yeo. The secretary took a small metal case out of his arms. He opened it, which looked like a cigarette case, and pulled a white syringe out of it. Then, with familiar touch, he took the injection to Muyoon’s arm and pushed it in. Muyoon only looked at the hotel entrance in front of him. Thinking that there will be Yu-Irim in it, waiting for the familiar sting to pass.
“That’s it, sir.”
Muyoon puts on his watch again and strides into the hotel.
* * *
“Let’s just eat and go home.”
Yu-Irim said without looking at Muyoon, who stood by the table. Muyoon took the menu from Yu-Irim’s hand while looking at the attendant who pulled out his chair for a while. Then he sat down and handed it over to his attendant.
“Tell Secretary Yeo not to let anyone around here. I’ll call you if necessary.”
“Yes, sir.”
Muyoon smiled slightly as he met Yu-Irim’s gaze, who gave him an astonishing look.
“The menu was already decided, so there was no need to look at the menu.”
Muyoon said that and held out his hand. He reaches out his neatly arranged hand and asks for a handshake, but the other person leans against the back of the chair and refuses to shake hands. Muyoon still smiled and just lowered his hand.
“Nice to meet you. My name is Seo Muyoon.”
“Do you always act so recklessly and arbitrarily?”
“Did my behaviour look like that? If so, I’m sorry.”
Muyoon was still smiling. Yu-Irim sighed in front of him, as if he didn’t like it. Muyoon’s gaze scans Yu-Irim’s sighing face, his neck, and his long fingers tapping on the table.
Yu-Irim’s hand goes into his pocket and pulls out his phone. Muyoon, who was looking at the black cell-phone on his long finger, glanced at the secretary Yeo, who was watching them from afar.
As soon as he received Muyoon’s gaze, he approached them, and without saying a word, took the cell-phone from Yu-Irim’s hand.
“What are you doing?”
“I’ll give it back to you when the meal is over. Mr.Yu-Irim’s manager is out there, and the hotel staff are still in the hotel, so don’t worry and sit down.”
The secretary takes away Yu-Irim’s cell phone and goes back to his original position.
Yu-Irim rolled his eyes as if he was annoyed. He let out a short breath. Muyoon’s fingers patted his knee lightly. He couldn’t take his eyes off Yu-Irim’s forehead, narrowed by irritation.
“All right, all right. What do you want to talk about?”
“I just wanted to have a private meal. The new chef at this hotel is very good. The course seemed a bit difficult because it was late, so I asked for something simple to eat.”
“Oh yes, you are very considerate.”
Seeing him speak sarcastically, Muyoon felt thirsty for some reason, so he brought a glass of water and drank a little. It feels the same as before. While swallowing water he swallowed his saliva because of tension. His fingertips trembled a little nervously, but there was no such light on his face. He smiled and looked relaxed enough. Yu-Irim’s gaze touched his face.
“CEO, Seo.”
“I wish you could call me Seo Muyoon.”
“I don’t want to be that close to the CEO.”
“That’s too bad.”
“Not at all.”
There is a sharp edge the way he speaks, and his eyes shoot straight into Muyoon’s eyes as if he is going to fight. However, in Muyoon’s eyes, he can only see how big, black, shiny, and deep Yu-Irim’s eyes are. His eyes are like those eyes praised in poetry. It contains the starry night sky. It was the first time that the cliche and rustic expression touched his heart like this.
“When I told you not to contact me unless you were going to sponsor me, I didn’t mean to ask for a sponsor, but not to contact me, but I didn’t expect you to ask me to shoot because you were a real sponsor.”
“It was just the right time.”
That was a lie. It wasn’t the right time. The PR team had to suddenly cast an advertising director, and had to stay up all night for almost a month due to the schedule that Muyoon forced them to pull.
“So, how do you feel about me who met you while sponsoring?”
“A little different from what I expected, but I was okay with it.”
“What did you expect?”
“It wasn’t the way it is now. Now it’s little…You seem straightforward and stubborn.”
“People say it’s rude and sucky.”
Muyoon laughed because he liked the way he shrugged his shoulders and spoke. Yu-Irim sees Muyoon’s reaction. There was no irritation in those eyes, but there was a look of surprise in them. Muyoon finally swallowed his smile, saying sorry.
After a while, the food was served. The waiters with plates were waiting a little far away, unable to approach, and when Muyoon nooded, they approached and put the food down in front of them.
“I prepared something I usually enjoy, but I don’t know if it will suit your taste.”
“Well, I suppose it must be an expensive meal…..”
Yu-Irim said reluctantly and picked up his fork.
The main menu was steamed meat, a mixture of Korean and Western food, some bread, and a warm stew. Muyoon also lifted a spoon, and tried to take it to his mouth, but before that, Yu-Irim’s words pierced Muyoon’s ear. Muyoon put down his spoon for a moment at the low voice that came in deeply as if stabbing.
“Are you an Omega?”
The hand that puts the spoon down touches the table a few times. As if contemplating, the index finger taps the white tablecloth, and the dishes vibrate slightly each time.
He doesn’t know when was the last time he heard someone ask him directly. No, or had there really ever been such a thing? His position was always unrivaled, and since most were conscious of his countenance, there were barely any people who could ask him that question.
“It smelled like an inhibitor.”
Muyoon raised his eyes from the tableware and looked at Yu-Irim. For the first time, a smile hung on his face which had only been filled with irritation. The relaxed expression that suits him well.
Muyoon, who thought that the frowned face suited him well all the time, changed his mind. This man has the most beautiful smile. It didn’t really matter what that smile meant. His smile, seen in person rather through the camera, was more destructive than expected. Muyoon lowered his hand that was tapping on the table and pressed down on his thigh.
“Is that so?”
“It must be true. The smell of inhibitors is just something I said”
At the thoughtless remark of Yu-Irim, Muyoon paused for a moment. And then as he looked at Yu-Irim, Yu-Irim smiled again. He knew that Muyoon was embarrassed, that he had picked up a topic that would allow the control of the situation to pass from Muyoon to him. Muyoon understood the situation as well, but it was a topic that he couldn’t help but feel nervous about.
“Is that why you did that? Because I’m Alpha?
“It has nothing to do with this meeting.”
“Why? An Omega even sponsors an Alpha while asking to meet him.”
“Were you anticipating at some point that you were filming? Since I asked you to meet me?”
“You’re changing the subject. Well it doesn’t matter. No, In fact, at first, in the beginning, I thought some old chaebol man who was full of curiosity was pestering me since I came out as an Alpha. I surely thought that it was Ahjusshi, who came into existence and only met people who serve, and thinks on his own that he is full of virility and skill, was pestering me because he was wondering how an Alpha would react to his skill and want to try it once.
“Is there such a case?”
Yu-Irim raises his wine cup and takes a sip of wine and nods. And he looked a little comfortable, as if he had warmed up a little with a sip of wine.
“A lot of them. There were many times when I didn’t know that I was an Alpha, and after I announced that I was an Alpha, it increased even more. It’s really disgusting, I hate it. In fact I’m not interested in that at all, which makes it even more horrifying. I was so annoyed by that, and came out as an Alpha.”
He licks his tongue as if doesn’t like it. Muyoon’s gaze continued to reach there every time his lips moved, which looked slightly wet, perhaps because he drank wine.
“But the moment I saw the CEO, I knew you’re an Omega”
“How?”
“You can tell by looking into the eyes. It’s like seeing the same kind, though it is not the same kind.”
And he looked into Muyoon’s eyes. After hearing his words, Muyoon felt as if Yu-Irim was seeing everything about him. It was as if Yu-Irim could see through all the thoughts and desires that Muyoon had while looking at him now.
Muyoon swallowed a little, unable to avoid his gaze, and Yu-Irim soon shrugged his shoulders with a smile, and took another sip of wine.
“But now that I see the face of the CEO, I think it’s okay to have a meal at least once.”
Muyoon smirked as he swept his face wondering what kind of expression he was making right now.
“That’s a relief.”
He also took a sip of wine, thinking he might be at his own pace.
The spoon was raised again and the meal began. Throughout the meal, Muyoon did not talk to Yu-Irim, and Yu-Irim continued to eat silently. The food ran out quickly, probably because both of them focused on eating silently.
“Well, when I was forced to come here, I didn’t expect a full meal time, but the food was delicious….Well, it wasn’t bad.”
“That’s a good thing.”
“Did you book a room?”
“No, but…Why?”
Muyoon wondered if he was going to stay at the hotel because it was late at night, and if he was, he thought about telling secretary Yeo to arrange a suite for him. However, Yu-Irim argues that Muyoon’s reaction is rather strange.
“What’s your true intention to ask again?”
“What do you mean by true intention? It’s just…I was wondering if by any chance you have to stay up at the hotel because the manager has to go back early, and…”
“That’s not true, he’s standing there in that way.”
Yu-Irim pointed to the side where Muyoon’s attendants were. There was Secretary Yeo and other attendants along with Yu-Irim’s manager, and he looked quite nervous and uncomfortable.
When Muyoon’s gaze reached there, Secretary Yeo tried to approach him. Muyoon raised his hands to stop him and looked at Yu-Irim again.
“Then…?”
“Didn’t you wanted to have sex?”
He comes in with a plain tone. Similar to when he asked if he was an Omega, but a little more shockingly, the words entered Muyoon’s ears and stuck.
Muyoon swallowed a little. It didn’t matter when he was caught. It was more important that he knew how he felt. The excitement rises with shame. However, Muyoon refined himself not to express it. He was used to hiding his emotions. The question was embarrassing and the situation was strange, but he still smiled as formally as he could.
“I don’t think so…”
“You’ve been looking at me like that the whole time.”
Under the table, Yu-Irim’s toes tapped Muyoon’s. He tried to pretend as if nothing had happened, but Muyoon panicked and pulled his foot away. Again, the initiative was handed over to Yu-Irim, and Muyoon had no weapon to take it back.
“It’s my first time with a male Omega, but there’s nothing I can’t do.”
“I really didn’t mean to. Let’s get out of our seats now.”
“Aren’t you going to regret it?”
“I won’t”
It seemed it would be best to avoid this situation.
* * *
Yu-Irim released Muyoon so easily by shrugging his shoulders, and Muyoon immediately regretted it as he left the hotel door behind Yu-Irim.
‘Wasn’t it was his last chance?’
That thought popped into his head. For the first time, he saw a man whom he wanted to offer a place to eat first. He wondered what his lips felt like. A man who makes his back ache every time his low voice rings. Not a long ago, he didn’t even know his taste was like this, but as soon as he realised it, he was being sucked into Yu-Irim without being able to come to his senses. the last chance? Such an idea popped into my head.
What would the man’s sex be like? He’d be lying if he said he wasn’t curious.
That’s what he was most curious about when he saw Yu-Irim’s smiling face across the screen from the beginning.
Alpha, and a beautiful man. How does it feel to have sex with that guy?
It’s a lie if he say he don’t have sexual experience. He is already in his mid-thirties. However, all of his sexual experiences were women, and most of the time he had to do it even if he didnt want to. Entertainment or political relationships. However, Yu-Irim was the kind of person Muyoon had never experienced before. An Alpha male.
Although Yu-Irim’s smiling face caught Muyoon’s attention, the first reason he was really curious about Yu-Irim was because he was an alpha.
Muyoon was an Omega, but he grew up as if he wasn’t an omega. He shouldn’t be an Omega, An Omega wasn’t good enough. His life did not allow him to be an Omega, so he had forgotten that he was an Omega.
It’s not that being Omega is bad. Living as an Omega isn’t anything special. But he wasn’t supposed to be an Omega.
However, Muyoon felt a slight tingling in his body when Yu-Irim spat out the word ‘sex’ the last time. It was the first time he felt it.
The car stops in front of him, but he doesn’t get in and instead rubs his left arm several times, which feels like a tingling sensation.
“Is there any inconvenience?”
“No.”
As he rubs his arm, the secretary Yeo immediately asks. However, Muyoon’s gaze does not reach him. He was looking at his reflection in the black car window. The attendant came and opened the door, but Muyoon still didn’t get in.
“Do you think you need more medicine?”
At that question, Muyoon finally looked back at Yeo. The secretary, who always looks at him with the same expression, has a different expression today. But Muyoon wanted to know why he asked that question. And Yeo, who is clearly aware of Muyoon’s question, doesn’t say anything.
“Let’s go with something a little stronger.”
“This one is already quite…”
“It’s okay.”
Muyoon uttered those words and immediately got into the car, and his attendant was busy moving. The car carrying Muyoon pulls away from the hotel.
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