Kyle was a beta. He was from a family of four. A family of alphas. His mother and father were both alphas. His brother was also an alpha. To say he was insecure, isn't actually true. Kyle loves being a beta. You see, as a 20 year old beta, there was no great expectations given to him. In a sense, he was a free young lad. Free to be his mediocre self, free to live however he wants, and free to fall in love with whoever he would fancy. Really, Kyle loves being a beta. Well, he loved it until he met this beautiful omega, who, after helping the other from being harassed in front of his workplace one cold night, invited him inside for a cup of coffee as thanks but ended up being "kabedoned" against the back rest of the chair he was sitting on and was kissed. And boy did he like it. However... The guy was a beautiful omega and he was a plain beta. How can he keep this high-quality man from being snatched away? Kyle doesn't like being a beta anymore.