Ninjakamii
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Felix was a male omega living in an alpha's world, surviving off of the last of his savings and hoping to make ends meet.
Bang Entertainment was hiring janitors, and the pack who owns said entertainment company may have found their missing piece in a certain male omega.
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Heart rabbiting, Minho peels his hoodie away from his chest and peers down, because surely he forgot to take the alpha’s shirt off this morning, and that’s what he’s smelling—but he has no such luck.
He’s going crazy. He must be. He’s imagined smells before, the most random things at random times, but he’s never sensed them this vividly, like he could reach out and touch the alpha, taste the chocolate and orange all the way on the back of his tongue—
Minho chuckles quietly to himself, humorless, maniacal. This is simply not happening.
(or: The anonymous alpha whose clothes Minho has been buying for months ends up in his class; Jisung can't figure out how his new project partner could be so sour, yet so sweet.)
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I never introduced myself. Not to strangers. Not to alphas.
Felix gave me space, didn’t push, just waited.
“I don’t know,” I said finally. “It was quiet. And his voice didn’t make me feel like I had to run. It wasn’t… demanding. Just… there.”
Felix stayed quiet, letting the silence stretch just enough to let me breathe, like he knew I needed a second to catch up to myself.
“I could feel him,” I added. “Like, not in a creepy way. Just… calm. Like he wasn’t trying to prove anything. Not trying to take up space. Just existing. That—” I stopped, struggling for the words. “That made it feel okay to exist near him too.”
Felix reached over and gave my hand a soft squeeze.
“I didn’t even think,” I admitted. “It just came out. My name. Like it wanted to be heard.”
After an attack left him partially blind, Jisung pulled away from the world. But when Felix convinces him to leave the apartment for coffee, an unexpected connection with Minho begins to stir something he thought he’d lost. Maybe healing starts in small moments — and maybe it’s not too late to let someone in.
Series
- Part 1 of In Every Hue