Seoha's POV
Roh Jaemin is a beauty in the red fabrics, his legs are crossed and his head tilted, showing off the fine line of his neck and his jaw line.
And Taesan…
Taesan is standing there, his eyes are dark and fixed on the omega, his face shows no expression but the way he is focused on him says more words than speaking can ever say.
I take a step back and the bag of food falls out of my hand to the floor with a loud noise that attracts both of their attention.
"S-sorry, I'm- I was just, I'm sorry" I stutter, bowing quickly and running out before I make more mess.
My legs take me down the hall without my mind following.
My souring scent leaks through my scent patch as my chest burns. What was I thinking?
'Want alpha' my omega whines and I swallow down the sob threatening to slip past my lips.
What can I possibly offer an alpha that has lived alone for such a long time?
I keep walking blindly until I accidentally bump into a warm body.
