×My Beloved Alpha×

¦𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝟏𝟕¦

𝑹𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚

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There wasn't a day where Tetsurou stopped visiting the unconscious omega, and there wasn't a minute or days where the alpha didn't questioned himself with these familiar feelings stirring deep inside him. Every second goes by, Tetsurou pondered each of his own questions as he answered or guessed it all by himself, from what does Daishou have to do with these feelings that he have thrown away long before, then all of the sudden each of it starts coming to the surface, making an appearance out of the blue. Consumed by pride, he chose to shake it off and not to think about it any longer… he muttered that «he might be just dreaming or rather a delusion», that he refused to learn more about it nor understand it one last time. But he is certain and he know it, this emotions that has been bugging him will come back in any moment and in anytime just so it'll bother him far more longer, reaching it's sharpest point where he wouldn't get a single rest nor get a proper blink of sleep, pondering about it over and over again until he finally accept it.

The alpha was on his way to Daishou's confinement room, doing his daily visit to the unconscious omega. Tetsurou, stood outside Daishou's room when he thought he heard something. So he listened intently. He could hear a faint humming coming from within. Curiosity piqued, he slowly pushed open the door and stepped inside. Tetsurou stood in silence, taking in the sight of Daishou sitting by the side of the bed, he faces the open window and is breathing softly, letting the soft wind that enters caress his cheeks. Another humming was then heard by him, and this time, it was all loud and clear. His heart sank and aches at the same time. "Daishou?" he called the omega's name in such raspy and low voice with a hint of quite gentleness whithin. Daishou flinch in surprise, turning his head to the alpha whose standing by the door in surprise.

“What the fuck—?” Daishou muttered, he was much more shocked than Tetsurou. “Dang… you look like shit.” Daishou added, it's true that Tetsurou look like shit, he couldn't even get a proper blink of sleep out of worry, countless of questions and possibilities that he couldn't even find the right answer.

☯ 𝔻𝕒𝕚𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕦'𝕤 ℙ𝕆𝕍 ☯

I woke up and the first sight that I could even see was a white ceiling, it was so bright that I need to adjust my vision. My mind was blank making me daze for a moment, I wander my gaze around and figured that I am in the hospital. I couldn't recall what happened before I fell unconscious or how did I even get here. I got up from laying down before scanning my surroundings once again, I move my feet beside the bed to attempt on standing and get a scent of the fresh air outside when I heard my name being called out behind me. There I found the rooster standing still in the door, his face clearly showed a surprised look. “What the fuck—?” the first thing I could even say  was a cuss word the moment I woke up, followed by “Dang… you look like shit.” which is true, motherfucker looks like he didn't get enough sleep or something. Before I could even utter another word, I felt a tight embrace around my body. It was  Tetsurou who launched himself to me in a fast yet gentle way. I was caught of guard from how this dude is acting, he shouldn't be acting this worried to me, after all we're just roomies in his home and have no any kinds of special relationship other than being fuck buddies… right?

“Ok… let's not get our hopes that high,” I screamed in my head “It's not like he cared for me that much, plus he only saved me because—” that's when my inner voice disappeared. I remembered everything now, from the kidnapping, to getting drugged to sleep, almost getting raped, physical torment, and… This guy's rage…