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In my arms

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Summary:

Of all the ways Subin could kill him, Woori didn't think a method would include being locked in the storage room, pinned on a gym mat.

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A lot of things were strange about Nam Woori, school's richest boy, to the point he is easily able to destroy a building or donate a field in just a few words but the strangest thing of all, Shin Subin found out recently, was the strange sweet smell which clung to him whenever Woori slung his arm around him or even got close enough to brush arms.

Woori's habit of being clingy to Subin naturally made the smell stay for a long time, to the point Shin Sei side-eyed him with a vicious glare as if saying keep your affairs out of the house. 

What was baffling to Subin was that Woori was supposed to be an alpha. Not an omega. That's how he presented in middle school. So either Woori was playing around with an omega with this sweet scent which in turn sticks so much to his body, it's being spread on other people too.

Woori's clinginess aside, even his friends have called it out sometimes. Woori on being asked if he was playing around with an omega, just innocently blinked and said no. Them probably realizing, the source of the smell didn't say too much out of respect. The other guy had some close calls but the girl had elbowed him quickly out of Woori's sight.

If Woori kept clinging to him, Subin felt like he would snap sooner or later and pin him down, bite him hard enough to mark ask questions which Woori would be forced to answer.

 

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Subin's sweat rolled down his chin and fell on Woori's cheek, the latter staring wide eyed at the guy hovering above him. His wrists were pinned above by Subin's hand, while another was at his waist, feeling the skin, pinching it gently having rolled up his uniform enough to show his flat abdomen.

Of all the ways Subin could kill him, Woori didn't think a method would include being locked in the storage room, pinned on a gym mat, the smell of a mix of oxidized leather baseball mitts and dust-choked nylon jerseys, a dry and heavy scent but overpowering it was Subin's pheromones. It smelled like a warm, familiar embrace, grounding sandalwood and a whisper of sweet amber.

Woori couldn't understand what went wrong. It was a normal day like any other. They were told to have a match of dodge ball. Woori being lazy as he is didn't even bother to dodge and was out in first round. Subin had the same fate due to be distracted by Woori.

The PE teacher seeing how unmotivated they are to play, sent them to the sport storage room to sort out somethings. Who would have thought it would end up like this. 

Rather then choking on the overpowering sweet pheromones of the alpha, it wrapped around him gently like a cozy blanket. Subin gritted his teeth as he gazed down at Woori, his face wrought in confusion but not resisting.

Subin took his chance and leaned down, pressing his face lightly to Woori's shoulder before fully nuzzling Woori's nape. His hand tightened around the brunette's waist, as he lightly traced his teeth to his collarbones.

 

He felt Woori shiver under him for a second, hands clenching into fists before relaxing. Subin was way too far gone to think rationally and pull away even for a moment. "What is that sweet smell?" He muttered into Woori's neck.

 

The soft, crisp scent of sweet clover undercut with warm, sun-warmed laundry has begun to mix with Subin's pheromones creating a very tempting scent, making both the boys feel sleepy.

Woori jolted out his half drunk state when he a drop of blood fall on his face. Subin has taken away the hand at his waist and instead was biting his hand, eyes wild as he gazed down at Woori.

Letting out a surprised gasp, Woori immediately pushed Subin gently enough for him to get out his demanding hold and search for the first aid. Subin had one hand to his nose which has started bleeding too. Woori felt himself get woozy at the sight of so much blood.

 

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Subin woke up to a while ceiling. He sat up slowly when he felt a gentle pressure on his hand. Woori was peacefully napping away, face hidden in his crossed arms resting on the bed. Subin controlled his urge to run his fingers through the soft silky hair.

Unbeknownst to him, Woori had actually woken up right after Subin, cuz he heard the infirmary bed creaking under the movement.

Closing his eyes tightly he thought, is he trying to kill me again?? 

While Subin was caught up in his own the major one being, did he realize I like him?