A/N: I love Kim Dokja but Sung Jin-Woo needs some love too 😭 i want him to be a waifu for a bit. pls stab me
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LOOK AT THAT FIGURE IT'S HOURGLASS SJSKS83J ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
number 08.
❝ OH SHIT! ❞
Solo Leveling omegaverse (i was reading House of Memories by @-PAIM0NI and I was laughing like a hyena.)
Alpha! Male Reader x Omega! Sung Jin-Woo
ATSU WITH HIS SPLIT PERSONALITY. DUMPING ALL HIS UNHOLINESS INTO WATTPAD TO STAY PURE THE REST OF THE DAY.
WARNING: pregnancy✨ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
THE STRONGEST HUNTER, Sung Jin-Woo was mistaken to be an alpha with his build and strength but he was an omega. It made sense back then when he was an E-Rank hunter, but now that he changed greatly and it was nearly impossible to distinguish him from Alphas from a glance.
That was the S-Rank (L/n) (M/n)'s mistake. He had thought that his best friend was an Alpha his entire life, going on a 'sleepover' and going out to drink. Stupid move yes, but male omegas are rare— making it less likely in (L/n)'s head for Jin-Woo to be an omega.
Anyways, this.. this was a horrendously severe mistake an Alpha and an Omega could do. Two idiotic adults spending time alone.
"What the hell?" (M/n) rubbed his eyes, his other hand trapped underneath Jin-Woo's waist. He could feel bare skin underneath the blanket, making him retract his hand almost immediately.
'What the fuck?! What the fuck!?!' he thought repeatedly, confused on why he and his friend were naked. Sung Jin-Woo groaned, taking the blanket and covering himself in his sleep; the only thing he could do to stay warm.
(M/n) took a deep breath, turning away from the sight and walking away. "Nothing happened. We just got drunk.. Definitely. 100%.." he told himself, trying to stay optimistic as he slid something on— continuing with his morning routine.
But it still lingered at the back of his mind, even while making breakfast. What the hell happened that night?
"What time is it?" Jin-Woo exited the room, groggily scratching his stomach. "It's 11am.. Aaand, it looks like you found my favorite black shirt.." (M/n) mentioned, putting eggs on his plate.
