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Changbin sat in the dimly lit locker room, the air thick with tension. Coach JYP had just finished showing the team a video of an omega football team. It wasn’t the fact that they were omegas that stood out, but the way one player—number 11—moved across the field.
Kim Seungmin.
The name was etched into Changbin’s mind. Seungmin was fast, agile, and calculated, every movement precise. He was better than most players Changbin had ever seen.
But he was also an omega...
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They are all singers and dancers—so why on earth would they agree to be in a musical? Seungmin doesn’t get it. He doesn’t want to get it. More importantly, he doesn’t want to get cast.
No, really. He really hopes he doesn’t.
Because Seungmin isn’t a performer—not in the way a musical demands. He can sing, sure, but acting? Memorizing lines? Expressing emotions so openly on stage? It’s a disaster waiting to happen. If they cast him, he’ll ruin everything.
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He had been so close to confessing, so close to telling Changbin how he felt. But now, it seemed impossible. Changbin didn’t see him that way—how could he? They were friends, nothing more. And that was fine, wasn’t it? He should be happy with what they had. But he wasn’t. His love for Changbin would stay unspoken, locked away where it couldn’t hurt anyone but himself. Because no matter how much he wanted to believe in the tiny sliver of hope that Changbin might feel the same, the reality was clear. It didn’t make sense. They didn’t make sense. Everyone else probably saw it too.
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Seungmin is unpresented and has no suport from his family. He lives with his alpha best friend, Jeongin, but when he starts to keep going out with a pack, he knows he has to let him go. He thinks he is going to be all alone when he finally leaves to join the pack but he couldn't be more wrong.
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Seungmin giggled, the sound soft and innocent, as though the conversation had eased all his worries. “You really love me,” he mumbled, more to himself than to Changbin. “Hyung… you love me.”
Changbin tried to suppress a chuckle, playing along to keep Seungmin at ease. “Yes, I love you. More than anything.”
Seungmin hummed, burying his face deeper into Changbin’s chest, his voice muffled against the fabric. “Good… ’cause I love you too… more than trees love the sun…”