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Tsukishima is an omega born into a noble family. He was given everything he wanted and had the opportunity to receive education other omegas don't. Well that happy story didn't last. His mother was killed and his father remarried. His older brother had never been in the picture and his father left soon after.
Tsukishima was really beautiful. His eyes seems to glow gold under the sunlight, and only seem to be brighter under the moonlight. His blond hair framed his face nicely, softening his features. He might be an omega but he was tall, he was rather strong too. He had a nice body structure, some would call perfect. His scent was so pleasing yet at the same time alluring if it wanted to be.
His step mother and step brothers were always jealous. They never liked him from the day their eyes landed on his ethereal being. Tsukishima make them seem so dull in comparison and they can't have that. Tsukishima was forced to put on rags as clothes, forced to have a scent patch at all times to pretend to be a beta, just like his step brothers.
One day the royal decree came, the already married Prince will be having another partner. It was tradition that the Prince will have 3 partners before his coronation. Prince Bokuto is already married to Prince Kuroo and Prince Akaashi. They are dominant over their people. Bokuto and Kuroo were already overwhelming enough to make everyone kneel before them. Akaashi is just pretty (and smart).
"You will not be allowed to go." Tsukishima's step mother told him. "B-but...." Tsukishima stuttered as he looked at his step mother with teary eyes. "You have many chores to do, don't you?" His step mother has a tight smile as she looked at Tsukishima. Tsukishima looked down at the floor in despair, his hands clenched tightly around the rag. There is silent anger brewing inside of him. "Be a good boy and finish your chores." His step mother left him there on the ground.
Tsukishima has never been allowed to step out of the house ever since his father remarried. He is confined in his own home. He cleans from morning till night. He makes their meals. He is never given time for himself. Finally a ball where he is invited and yet, he couldn't go once again.
Tsukishima still listened. He would not step out of the house if he wasn't allowed to. That was what his father wanted. His father wanted him to listen to his step mother. Tsukishima bit his lips, feeling so unfair at such a treatment. "If I finish my chores, I can still go." Tsukishima muttered to himself as he tries to finish his remaining chores before they are set to leave.
Tsukishima worked his ass off like never before. he definitely needed time to shower before going to the ball. Tsukishima cleaned the whole house from top to bottom, making sure it was spotless. He could only leave if this place is perfect.
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It was an hour before the ball when Tsukishima finally finishes all his chores. Tsukishima chooses his clothes before he enters the bathroom to shower. It would be disrespectful to show up in front of the princes dirty and smelly. When he was done cleaning himself, Tsukishima came out to see his best clothes all cut up. "Oh no, you cant go to the ball without the appropriate clothes to wear..." His step mother looked at him with mock sympathy. Tsukishima knows damn well that his step mother was the culprit but with no evidence, he could only bit back his tongue.
"Mom! The carriage from the palace is here to fetch us." One of his step brothers came calling. "Guess you won't make it." His step mother smirked at him as she left. Tsukishima looked at his clothes before a sigh escapes from his lips. Tsukishima looked at the sun that was setting. He could only give up in this situation.
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Akaashi, Kuroo and Bokuto are in the ballroom as they watch the guest slowly stream in. "Ko, see someone you fancy?" Akaashi asks as his eyes scan the area. "Everyone is too boring, can't I just settle for the two of you?" Bokuto groans. "Ko, you know the tradition. If you want to be king you have to have 3 partners. You are almost 18, it is almost time for your crowning." Kuroo says as he runs his hands through his hair.
All the invited guests wore extravagant clothes trying to impress Bokuto. "All of them are too boring." Bokuto sulks. "It is fine if you don't find someone today but you have got to last through the night." Akaashi says as he gave a strong squeeze to Bokuto's hand. "Fine... I guess." Bokuto mumbles as he watches the men and ladies come up to greet him.
The night continues in a monotone way. Bokuto just doesn't find anyone he fancies and some people are just outright obnoxious. If Bokuto could have them thrown out, he would have done so already. Still, so as to not embarrass his parents the current King and Queen, Bokuto maintains his smile and composure even when facing the worst of people.
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"Maybe there is some other clothes." Tsukishima looked through his closet. Tsukishima turned his whole closet upside down before he stumbled upon a box. This box belonged to his father. Tsukishima carefully opened the box and he was met with a beautiful set of clothes. It was his father's. It was the suit he wore during the wedding with Tsukishima's mother. Tsukishima decided to try it on.
The white clothes seem to fit Tsukishima well. He looked at his own reflection in front of the mirror. "I guess I found my clothes but how am I supposed to get there." Tsukishima muttered to himself. Obviously there was no carriage or any kind of transport for him. Tsukishima put on his nice shoes and made his way out of the house. He looked around, he was basically in the middle of nowhere. Tsukishima checked that his scent patch is on before he is on his way towards the palace where the ball is.
Tsukishima wants to get out of that house for once.