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Seonghwa had been right. Pride does go before the fall. San’s arrogance had lured him into a false sense of security and one of his enemies got the drop on him. Whatever drug they had given him hit pretty hard, because there was no way that an omega who looked like he walked straight out of one of San’s wet dreams was just standing at the airport holding a hand drawn sign with…his name on it?
And…was that a cat next to it?
Yeah no, the sign definitely read ‘Choi’ and right next to his name, in the top right corner: a tiny kitty head, sketched with the same pen and smiling at him. What is life.
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Omega Jung Wooyoung is an absolute sweetheart just trying to get by despite the cruel hand he was dealt in life—until he accidentally kidnaps a mafia boss.
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Top 3 fav Ateez authors!!!!
This was very goood, and exactly my type
Turns out i like my characters obsessed too
And love at first sight, or at least attraction and doing something about it very quick
Basically Wooyoung was waiting for someone and then San saw him and was so mesmerised that he just followed the pretty guy whenever he went. Wooyoung really thought that san was his client but he was accidentaly kidnapping a mafia boss
San thought that all his bad luck and challenges he had to face until now were all worth it because life also gave him an angel in the form of Wooyoung
Oh and also dropping his whole mafia organization when Wooyoung was kidnapped....Being surrounded by people there was always an almost indistinguishable scent cloud hanging around everyone. Alphas, omegas, betas a bit more subdued but still there, even the unpresented pups with their milky smell of childhood. Nothing new to San. He did not necessarily enjoy other people’s scents, but that was just part of living in a society. However, right then one scent superseded all the others by the second. It kept surrounding the alpha until there was only one thing he could smell. A bit flowery and also sweet. Definitely omega and the alpha in San raised his head.
As fast as all the muscles in the alpha’s body had tensed, they also seemed to liquify.
The new scent was not dangerous. Instead, it was…
…good.
Huh. That was new.
Not roses, not tulips, lilacs perhaps?
He was still going through a (rather short) list of all the flowers he was familiar with, wondering which would match the scent when he spotted the source— and stopped dead in his tracks again. Honestly, it was a miracle that no one had run into him yet.
It was the utmost cliché because San truly could not believe his eyes. A few metres in front of him stood the most beautiful person he had ever seen. San managed to notice that the omega was male but otherwise just—pretty. Stunning. Sheer perfection. And he smelled like that? The alpha was gobsmacked again. Maybe his mouth hung open a bit.
Without a conscious decision do to so San trailed after him. Of course he did. What? Was he supposed to not follow the omega that smelled like magic and dreams and sin while looking like that? As if. Wooyoung had even said please!
His alpha wholeheartedly agreed. According to him, following the little omega was exactly what they should do in any given situation.
Although San simply had to see where the omega was leading them, he did question himself and his actions. Wooyoung was just so intriguing, and San realised, while looking at the back of the omega’s head and finally leaving the airport through a completely different exit than originally planned, that he was still the master of his body. It did not feel forced. He could walk back and find one of his cars… he simply did not want to.
Stopping at an inconspicuous black car, Wooyoung opened the back door for him with a small smile, which San instinctively mirrored. That in turn caused another tiny spike in the omega’s scent. Getting in the car, San was aware enough of the significance. He did not smile at people. Full Stop. But he assumed it was okay to make an exception for Wooyoung if he was so richly rewarded by it. His alpha rumbled in agreement.
Seonghwa did not have to beg him like this. As soon as Wooyoung had realised that San actually needed help and that this was not some kind of twisted joke, the decision was already made. He could never abandon San like that, he loved him.
Wooyoung had known that for a long time and with everything that had occurred he was not sure how he felt about the fact, whether it was good or bad, that he had not told the alpha as soon as he had realised, but it was the truth.
Nothing could change how he felt about San, but that did not mean he was ready to forgive him.
Yet, in that moment, other things were more important. He just gestured at Seonghwa with a grim expression that the other should lead the way.
Wooyoung had an alpha to collect.