Chapter 18

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Thank you for 35k, 36k and 37k on May 21st and 38k on May 22nd~❤️

I don't have anything to say 😅 I've spoken so much these past few days that I'm talked out.

Next update is the 27th~

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When school was over, Beomsun went home with his grandparents as usual while I stayed at work. Already grading papers for the week, and...maybe battling thoughts about Chan and Hyunjin. Still a bit angry that they, and all of their mates, had a picture of me sleeping floating around. I sighed my annoyance as the image of me sleeping that they had came to mind, before I shook my head and tried to focus on my grading. I ran my fingers through my hair a bit frustratedly and tried reading the paper in front of me, but with a soft knock on the door, all thoughts of work flew out the window. I looked up, surprised by the knock.

"Come in?" I called, confused, since Chan would've probably stuck his head in right after the knock. But this time, the person at the door waited until I responded, and even then they took a moment before they actually opened the door.

I perked up, surprised when I saw Jeongin's face poking out from around the door. He gave me a nervous look, before he slowly came into the room. Softly shutting the door behind him, before he started to approach me.

"I have your jacket." He mumbled softly as he approached my desk. He gulped as he held my jacket out to me, watching me with a wary gaze. His eyes searched my face as I smiled and rolled my chair closer to him to take my jacket from him, immediately noticing that my jacket was heavily scented. I gave it a curious look, before I sent him that same curious look. But I didn't ask why his scent was so thick on my jacket. It definitely wasn't from him just wearing it, though.

"Thank you." I said as I laid the jacket on my desk.

He nodded quickly, not offering a verbal response. Rather than just leaving things at that though, the omega just...stood there. Quietly, like...he expected something more from me in the moment. His hands were folded together and he twiddled his thumbs, waiting.

I gave him a little smile, waiting to see if he would say something, since he seemed to have something on his mind. I tilted my head at him, noticing a little blush on his face the longer that I stared at him.

"Yes?" I mumbled expectantly.

He flinched when I spoke. His eyes darted to meet mine, before they quickly dropped back down to the floor. He bit his lip nervously, before he softly spoke. "Are...you ever gonna...be our boyfriend...?"

I gave him a little surprised look at his question. My eyes widened and I paused, unsure of what to say to that. I hadn't expected that question at all, and now? What was I supposed to say to that?

"Uh..." I gave him an awkward smile. "Why are you asking?" I mumbled, hoping to redirect him.

He gulped, chewing on his lip now. His eyes flitted up to mine, and suddenly, his shy expression had a determined glint to it. He took a hesitant step forward, then another...until he was just inches away from me. Again, he gulped, before he started to crawl onto my chair. Putting his hands on the armrests and trapping me, before his knee wiggled it's way between my legs. He stared at me with a sole determined look on his face, and opened his mouth to speak. But just as he started to say his first syllable, the door to my classroom opened. Jeongin shot away from me as Chan was looking into the classroom curiously, but the alpha had already seen what he'd been up to.

"Oh ho?" Chan rose an eyebrow as he came into the room, shutting the door behind him before he approached us. "I leave to go to the bathroom for a few minutes and come back to find my husband trying to seduce a new teacher? I'm heartbroken." He said with a little grin as he back hugged a madly blushing Jeongin.

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