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Summary:

Gao Tu was ashamed, remorseful, and thought that Sheng Shaoyou would hate him to death if he found out what he did with Hua Yong.

Needless to say, he was VERY wrong.

Notes:

i'm finally back and with my FIRST EXTRA of my first desire fic 'i kinda like it, the way you hide it'. after much thought, i decided to publish them separately hehe

you can read this without read the first part but if you want more context about what happened between hua yong and gao tu first,here is <3

* i wrote this a couple weeks ago, so it won't follow the series' canon very closely
* as you probably know (or not) english isn't my first language, i apologize for any mistakes or inconsistencies you may find

enjoy !!

Chapter 1: chapter 1

Chapter Text

Gao Tu woke up to the sunlight hitting his face, bothering his eyes. When he turned over to hide from it, it was Hua Yong’s unreadable gaze that greeted him good morning. He was already dressed, sitting on the edge of the bed.

Gao Tu was still naked.

And dirty. All over.

The feeling of shame washed over him again, making him try to hide under the blanket.

Hua Yong seemed to notice, because the expression on his face was more than pleased. “How are you today?”

“... Fine.”

It bothered Gao Tu that he wasn’t lying at all.

In fact, he was more than fine. His body was relaxed and comfortable, when before he could never shake off the weight of discomfort he carried every day. He no longer felt sick.

That only made Gao Tu’s frustration grow.

Had he really suffered for so many years just for an Enigma’s dick to magically heal him overnight? Who the hell decided it had to be that way?

“You can take a bath and clean up, I think enough hours have passed already.” Hua Yong told him. “I’ll call the doctor so that

The phone in his hand vibrated.

Sheng Shaoyou.

“Uh, Mr. Sheng? Good morning.”

“A-Yong.” came the voice on the other end. “Where have you been? I haven’t heard from you all night.”

And that simple exchange felt like a bucket of ice water crashing down on Gao Tu. Suddenly, he felt disgusted by things that had nothing to do with his hygiene. He felt disgusted with himself, with who he was.

He had been so wrapped up in his own issues that he hadn’t stopped to think about the other people involved. Yes, Hua Yong was the one who suggested it, but he should have kept his feet on the ground, he should have thought more about the consequences of what they were doing. But at that point, it was already too late.

It had already turned into an affair. Something others would call a fling, because it wasn’t planned or recurring enough to be called a full-on “manstress”. In fact, from that moment on, he planned never to show his face in front of Hua Yong ever again.

Which was complicated, given that technically, they worked together.

Should I quit?

But he needed the money…

“I stayed at the office. We ran into complications that had to be resolved as quickly as possible, so everyone agreed to spend the night at the company. Sorry for not letting you know, my phone died and I couldn’t charge it.”

The lie rolled off his tongue so naturally that even he almost believed it. His heart sank in his chest, heavy. He had disrespected Sheng Shaoyou, they both had, how could Hua Yong be so calm? Not even the slightest bit of remorse?

Gao Tu felt like he was suffocating because his lungs weren’t working properly, as if his windpipe had sealed shut.

On the verge of a panic attack, he jumped out of bed and, legs trembling, stumbled toward the bathroom. Hua Yong didn’t take his eyes off him for a second while he continued his call.

Gao Tu wasn’t proud of his selfish behavior. The few times he thought about Sheng Shaoyou, it was only to imagine lewd scenarios of him with his boyfriend’s cock shoved down his throat. To say he was disappointed in himself was an understatement. He couldn’t even look himself in the eye in the mirror, even after showering.

He thanked the universe that the clothes Hua Yong had lent him to return from the hospital were still there, so he didn’t have to walk back into the bedroom naked to get them. He had already been through enough shame, and one more would finish him off.

When he came out, Hua Yong was nowhere to be seen. Gao Tu allowed himself to finally release the air trapped in his lungs.

A part of him scolded himself soon after, for acting like a victim, as if he hadn’t very consciously agreed to sleep with a man who was already taken.

But Gao Tu had spent so long desperate to heal himself, desperate to end all his problems, to stop being a burden to Shen Wenlang… Was it really so bad to have taken the chance when it presented itself?

Yes, Gao Tu.

He reprimanded himself as he walked toward the door to leave.

Nothing justifies the harm you did to Sheng Shaoyou and his relationship.

“Leaving without saying goodbye is rude.” Hua Yong’s voice stopped him just as his hand reached the doorknob. “I didn’t know Mr. Gao was so discourteous.”

Gao Tu turned around. Hua Yong was watching him with bored eyes, leaning against the wall not too far away. “I…”

“Come have breakfast so I can take you to the doctor afterward.”

“N-no need. Maybe another dayI’ll go to the hospital myself. I have to get back nowlots of things to do.” he lied quickly, knowing it was painfully obvious. “There’s no need for you to drive me.”

“Do you even know how to get back home from here?” Hua Yong asked.

“... No.”

Hua Yong gave him another of those smug smiles, the kind Gao Tu was beginning to hate.

“Then come back and eat something. I’ll take you home once the doctor tells me about your condition.” he said while heading toward the kitchen.

Gao Tu had no choice but to follow him.

The food had never tasted as bitter to him as it did that morning.

*

“Incredible.” the doctor muttered in amazement, looking over some papers and the monitor next to the bed where Gao Tu was lying. “If I hadn’t treated you all these years, I would hardly believe you’d been so ill before.”

Gao Tu furrowed his brow, still offended that the problem that had left him writhing in pain for so long had been solved so easily.

“But tell me again, who was the Enigma so generous as to do you this favor?”

“A friend of a friend of mine, who was briefly in the country for business.” Hua Yong answered smoothly from beside him. Lies were like his second language. “When I mentioned how much this problem was worrying me, my friend offered to help us get in contact with him.”

“You’ve had such luck, Gao Tu.” the doctor said, giving his shoulder a few pats, accompanied by a soft laugh.

“Haha… yeah.”

“I’d love to see an Enigma in person someday. They must be impressive beings.” Gao Tu wanted to roll his eyes at the sight of Hua Yong puffing out his chest, tucking his hands behind his back.

“Oh, they definitely are.”

The doctor went on rambling about Enigmas for a while longer, advising that, just to be safe, Gao Tu should curl up for a few more days with his savior (if he was still in the country) so the pheromone exchange would continue helping balance his metabolism.

Gao Tu gave a firm “NO.” in his head. He would never share a bed with Hua Yong again.

As they were saying goodbye, the doctor grabbed his arm. “Gao Tu, you know this is like being given a second chance, don’t you? You should take advantage of it and take better care of yourself this time.”

Gao Tu looked into the eyes of the man who had been more of a father to him than his own ever was, and nodded. For him, for his sister… Gao Tu would take better care of himself.

“And no suppressants.” the doctor added at the very end. “At least until you’ve gone through your first or second heat after this.”

*

“So… we could say I’ve got a magic dick, don’t you think?” Hua Yong quipped with a cocky smirk as he drove toward the apartment complex where Gao Tu lived.

This time, Gao Tu couldn’t help rolling his eyes. “Idiot…”

“Hmm? Did you say something?”

“N-nothing.” he hurried to reply, a little unsettled by how quick his tongue had been.

For some strange reason, knowing Hua Yong was an Enigma shattered the barrier that had always made him feel so far beneath him.

When he first met Hua Yong, introduced to him as an Omega, he had worried. He feared Shen Wenlang would make his life miserable until he decided to leave. But when it became clear that wouldn’t happen, jealousy and self-loathing began growing inside him like a creeping vine.

The Omega Hua Yong was so perfect and unattainable that Gao Tu felt ashamed just imagining himself in his place. He was everything Gao Tu had longed to be. He had the confidence, the style, the looks, the means. Shen Wenlang seemed to tolerate him, claimed to even like him… Gao Tu couldn’t hold a candle to him.

Even though he was technically Hua Yong’s superior, Gao Tu always felt very-little when speaking to him. Hua Yong made him feel out of place, as if he didn’t even deserve to address him.

When he discovered that Hua Yong was actually an Enigma, that feeling of inferiority stopped. Was it because he no longer saw him as a threat to himself?

“Are you going to invite me in when we get there?”

“What?” Gao Tu looked at him as if he’d grown another head. “Why?”

“Didn’t you hear your doctor? You need to cuddle to keep up the treatment.”

Oh, so that was it.

“There’s no need. He also said it was more for prevention than because I really needed it.” he rushed to excuse himself, because the idea of having Hua Yong holding him had actually appealed to him, and that horrified him.

Never again meant never again.

Suddenly, Hua Yong’s phone rang again.

“A-Yong.” it was Sheng Shaoyou’s voice on the other end. Since Hua Yong was driving, he put the call on speaker and didn’t take the phone out of its holder. “When will you come back? It’s been so long since I last saw you.”

The suffocation returned, and Gao Tu found the idea of throwing himself out of the car very tempting in that moment.

He just wanted to disappear.

“Seems like Mr. Sheng can’t live without me.” the absolute tenderness on Hua Yong’s face was something new, something Gao Tu had never seen before. At least, not in Hua Yong.

And yet, his eyes had a certain sinister gleam that left him feeling uneasy.

Gao Tu still couldn’t understand how someone so pretty, so harmless-looking, could be so terrifying.

The call ended a few minutes later, with Hua Yong promising he would be back soon, and Sheng Shaoyou admitting that he missed him and couldn’t wait to hold him in his arms.

They seemed to have such a genuine love that Gao Tu wanted to vomit. Especially because Hua Yong showed no signs of regret or guilt. He was just normal, as always. Did what they did really not weigh on his conscience at all? Or did it mean so little to him that it wasn’t even worth it?

Helping out a coworker. That’s all.

Gao Tu didn’t know how to feel about it.

“Does it really… not affect you at all?” when the car stopped, Gao Tu gathered the courage to confront him.

“What exactly should affect me?”

“What we did… Sheng Shaoyou.” his tongue felt so heavy in his mouth, it was hard to speak.

Contrary to all expectations, Hua Yong let out such a natural laugh that Gao Tu stopped noticing how his hands were wrinkling the coat he wore.

“So that’s why you’ve been acting so strange.” he pointed out as he pushed his hair back. “You’re such a proper little thing, of course doing what we did would be eating you alive!”

“And youdoesn’t it affect you?”

“Well, he hasn’t asked me to be his official partner. And besides, he’s also been with someone else even while we were already together.” his hands gripped the steering wheel in anger. “That makes us even now, don’t you think?”

Hua Yong smiled. A crooked, forced smile.

“But you shouldn’t worry about these things. They’re my business, and I’ll take care of them.” he grabbed Gao Tu’s face with one hand, squeezing until his lips formed a pout. “Let’s give your head a rest, it needs it.”

His thumb traced a line along Gao Tu’s lower lip, and his face leaned closer and closer. When he was far too close, Gao Tu quickly turned his head away.

Hua Yong clicked his tongue. “Fine, then.”

The hand that had been holding him dropped to his thigh, squeezing hard before pulling away completely to grab a bag sitting by his seat.

“The perfume I told you about.” he explained as he handed it over. “Since I’ve only used it once, I don’t know if repeated use causes any side effects. If you notice anything unusual, let me know.”

Gao Tu nodded. “Yes.”

“And this is my number. Call me when you’re about to run out.”

When Hua Yong finally left, Gao Tu ran straight to the pharmacy to buy several pregnancy tests.

Even though Hua Yong had told him there was no risk of getting pregnant, he had plenty of reasons not to trust his word entirely. So, for the next seven days, he took a test every morning.

All came back negative. And Gao Tu was finally able to relax.

A bit, at least.

At work, Hua Yong disappeared from one day to the next. Which, he wouldn’t lie, made him happy because it spared him the discomfort of having to talk to or interact with him.

The downside was that ever since his disappearance, Shen Wenlang had been more on edge. If this had happened before (back when he still didn’t know Hua Yong was an Enigma) he would’ve thought Shen Wenlang was going through some kind of Alpha crisis due to the absence of his Omega. But Hua Yong wasn’t an Omega, and he wasn’t bound to Shen Wenlang in any way. So then, why?

He didn’t want to talk about it either, and he was angry with him for some reason Gao Tu couldn’t understand. Always speaking harshly and ordering him around half-yelling. Many times Gao Tu thought of standing up to him, but he concluded it would be unnecessary trouble; better to wait until he calmed down and then ask him to stop taking out his frustrations on him whenever things didn’t go his way or when he was stressed.

With his illness practically cured, and with a solution that spared him from ever going through that pain again, Gao Tu was in such a good mood that it became easy to ignore Shen Wenlang’s tantrums.

From time to time, he caught himself thinking about Hua Yong, but quickly pushed the thought away, replacing it with other things.

*

When the bottle of perfume was about to run out, Gao Tu managed to figure out on his own how Hua Yong was doing.

Surprisingly, it had lasted him almost a month. And it would have lasted longer if, in the beginning, he hadn’t overdone it with the sprays, afraid it wouldn’t be as effective as Hua Yong had told him.

A few days later, he discovered that he didn’t need more than two sprays for the scent to be masked for up to eight hours. According to Hua Yong, when the perfume’s chemical compounds came into contact with his pheromones’, the reaction caused both to subdue and neutralize each other.

There wasn’t a single day he wasn’t amazed by it.

“Do I really need to come get it?” he asked Hua Yong over the phone. “You could send someone to bring it to me. I’d rather not bother you just for this…”

Half a truth, because while he didn’t want to bother him, even less did he want to go to Hua Yong’s house and be alone with him.

More than not trusting the Enigma, he didn’t trust himself.

His Omega side liked too much to remember how Hua Yong’s hands had felt on his body. He feared he wouldn’t have enough self-control if something were to happen.

“Yes. I have to give it to you personally, I don’t want any leaks.”

He had heard from afar, through Shen Wenlang, that X Holdings had run into problems with smuggling. employees managing to steal and divert drugs from the company to sell on the black market.

That neutralizing perfume wasn’t for sale, and he was the only one using it. Hua Yong had every right to want to protect his product in case, in the future, he decided to profit from it. It would be an absolute success if that were the case.

“I’ll send someone to your house to pick you up.”

With a sigh and much reluctance, Gao Tu agreed.

*

Hua Yong’s house was more modest than he expected.

It wasn’t small or simple, but when he had imagined a huge mansion full of luxury, finding a relatively moderate residence surprised him. The real Hua Yong (not the Omega) didn’t look like the kind of person who would prefer to appear humble and lowly.

Appreciating the house was pushed to the background when, upon opening the door, the dark circles under Hua Yong’s eyes and his paler-than-usual complexion were the only things that caught Gao Tu’s attention.

Beyond that, his hair wasn’t neatly styled, and his clothes had wrinkles scattered here and there. In an ordinary person, it wouldn’t have meant anything. But in someone like Hua Yong, it did.

He must have been going through something.

“To tell the truth, there’s also something I wanted to talk to you about.” he said as he let him inside.

Gao Tu was puzzled. What could Hua Yong possibly need from him?

“I’m not Shen Wenlang. I can accept advice from someone else… if it’s useful, of course.”

His face must have been an open book if Hua Yong could guess exactly what was running through his mind.

With flushed cheeks, he tried to change the subject. “Wh–what is it?”

Hua Yong made him sit on the sofa and, after handing him a cup of tea, quickly (and without many details) laid out the situation that had been stressing him lately.

Sheng Shaoyou had found out he wasn’t who he claimed to be. He became furious and built walls around himself so Hua Yong could no longer get close, telling him he should be grateful he had no plans to kill him. Without being able to explain or even try to fix things since he couldn’t get even two words out of him, Hua Yong was going insane.

“I see…”

“You’re an Omega, you know how to solve problems from the most emotional side. What can I do? Tell me.”

Gao Tu swallowed a “That’s a stereotype, being an Omega doesn’t mean I can act as a therapist just by nature.” and simply said the best thing that came to mind.

“Sheng Shaoyou is angry at you because you lied– about everything.” Hua Yong nodded. “How about you just try being honest? Tell him the whole truth, hide nothing.”

“I could do that, but how do I approach him? He doesn’t even let me near his office.”

Gao Tu thought for a moment.

“Write him a letter and tell a secretary or guard to deliver it for you. Don’t put your name, in case he throws it away without reading it once he sees it’s from you. In the letter, just say that you want to be sincere with him, that you’d like to start over but with your true self. Because you love him… and you can’t live without him… things like that, I don’t know.”

Gao Tu cleared his throat, uncomfortable. He was a confirmed bachelor approaching thirty, why was he giving love advice to someone else? His own love life was a disaster.

The most romantic thing he had experienced was when Shen Wenlang invited him to dinner for his birthday, and that hadn’t ended well.

“Alright. That’s what I’ll do.”

Hua Yong got up from where he was and went upstairs, presumably to look for something. That gave Gao Tu time to snoop around the house.

Just as it appeared from the outside, so it was inside. Luxurious but not overly extravagant, with a sober yet cozy style. There were pictures of Sheng Shaoyou everywhere, in some of them Hua Yong was with him.

One in particular caught his attention.

Sheng Shaoyou was in casual clothes, holding a cat as if it were a baby while smiling at it tenderly. Gao Tu wasn’t used to seeing that side of the formidable young CEO of Shengfang, always in a suit with furious expressions (Shen Wenlang’s courtesy). He thought it was… nice. To know he was human, that he could feel happiness too.

“He’s beautiful, isn’t he?” Hua Yong’s voice behind him startled him.

“What? Ah-ah, yes. He’s… a very good-looking man, yes.” he stammered with a nervous smile.

Hua Yong looked at him as if wanting to laugh in his face.

“Here you go.” he said, placing a bag in his hands. “Come with me to the garage so I can find the car to take you home.”

Without letting him answer, he simply left. Gao Tu hurried to follow him.

“You really don’t have to. I I’ve memorized the way, I can get back on my ow” Hua Yong looked over his shoulder at him, as if challenging him to continue. Gao Tu sighed in defeat. “Alright.”

*

After that, Gao Tu didn’t hear from Hua Yong for several days.

From time to time he wondered if his advice had helped at all, or if it had made things worse. What little Hua Yong told him seemed serious enough, what about all that he didn’t say? Gao Tu couldn’t blame Sheng Shaoyou if he decided not to forgive him.

And if he did forgive him, well, he hoped all those days that drove Hua Yong crazy would serve as a lesson.

On the other hand, his days in the office were curiously calmer. Shen Wenlang had finally settled down, or as calm as he could get (which wasn’t much). He remained sarcastic and somewhat hurtful, but nothing Gao Tu wasn’t used to.

Just like calluses form to protect skin from repeated friction, ten years alongside Shen Wenlang had toughened him enough that most of his words just slid off.

Although, sometimes, the dent from the blow remained.

“Gao Tu.” one of the secretaries called out. “The boss wants you to come to his office.”

With a smile, he nodded and set off.

Who awaited inside were none other than Hua Yong and Sheng Shaoyou. They were seated in front of Shen Wenlang; Hua Yong had a hand on Sheng Shaoyou’s thigh, who gently stroked the hand on his leg with his thumb. It was a slow, tender, intimate caress.

“Gao Tu, what did we say about standing there like decoration?”

“Y-yes, sorry. What do you need?”

Gao Tu made his best effort to ignore Hua Yong’s amused eyes on him, while also trying to resist Sheng Shaoyou’s intense gaze. Both sent shivers down his spine.

When he told Hua Yong to tell Sheng Shaoyou the whole truth, did he really believe he was talking about the whole everything? Even about what they had done? Why the hell would he do that?

And what if Sheng Shaoyou was an Alpha driven mad by jealousy, now planning how to kill him for getting involved with his partner? Someone like him would kill without leaving a trace.

His whole body tensed, and he couldn’t even hide it.

“Gao Tu.” Shen Wenlang spoke. “Take these documents and make a copy. As fast as you can.”

“Yes, sir.” Gao Tu had never been so glad to be able to leave that office.

Still, he could feel the couple’s eyes on him until he was out of sight.

Once freed from some of his duties, Gao Tu took a short break to drink water and use the bathroom. On the way, all he could think about was the look Sheng Shaoyou had given him and what it might mean.

“It must be nothing more than hate, if we’re honest.” he spoke to himself as he washed his hands. “I just hope this doesn’t bring me trou

The bathroom door slammed shut.

And Sheng Shaoyou appeared reflected in the mirror.

Gao Tu wondered if it was already the right time to get on his knees and start begging for mercy.