Don't You Need an Omega Lucky Charm - Chapter 13.2
Although he went to school and attended lectures pretending nothing was wrong, it really was not something to be brushed off lightly.
“Why is a person who is pickier than sandpaper so soft when it comes to his pheromones? And why are his lips so soft, on top of that?”
Every time he caught Cha Jeongwon’s pheromones, he could not help but think they were wonderful.
“No, wait. Anyone’s lips are naturally soft. There is nothing special about them.”
There was not. He wanted to believe there was not.
However, the throbbing heart and thrill felt when their lips touched, plus his own pheromones that poured out beyond control.
“Ah, damn it!”
He could not even tell anyone, seriously.
Ha-on could not hold back and let his irritation show.
Having failed to ever have a proper relationship, the kiss that happened by accident had ended up becoming his first kiss.
If he had known this would happen, should he have reduced his part-time jobs and dated someone instead?
“What is the point of regretting it now?”
Ha-on, a lifelong single, decided to just accept what had happened to him.
Thinking of Cha Jeongwon naturally led to the next thought.
“By the way, I am really envious.”
A suite room, river view.
Ha-on wanted to enjoy a night in a place like that too.
Soaking in the scenery inside and out to his heart’s content, placing his mind only on that space. If only he could do that, his troubled mind about where this place was and who he was would all calm down.
“A good space makes a person rest.”
The commercial slogan of that hotel naturally spilled out from his lips.
Those were the words spoken by the famous designer who designed that hotel’s suite room.
How the layout was structured, how the angles of windows and lighting or material divisions were done. It felt like if he stepped inside just once, it would all click into his head.
Since his major was what it was, he could not help but feel the desire to go check it out.
While Ha-on completely emptied his glass, the noise grew even louder. Judging by the rhythmic song, a drinking game seemed to have started. Laughter burst out from here and there.
It would have been a big problem if they had not rented out the entire pub.
“Apartment! Apartment, apartment! 23!”
“1!”
“2!”
Kim Hyeongyu’s voice resonated loudly.
“Look at them having fun.”
Why does that game remain unchanged no matter how many years pass? Taking that sound as background noise, Ha-on slowly drank his alcohol.
“Yoon Ha-on, why are you drinking alone over there?”
A classmate at the next table spoke to him.
“I am staying here as a voluntary outcast, so do not talk to me.”
“Why? Are you feeling troubled? Feeling a crisis because you have to win the scholarship until the very end?”
“Why are you picking a fight?”
Ha-on debated whether he should charge at his classmate right now and put him in a headlock. However, the classmate was not discouraged at all. Rather, he smirked.
“Since Senior Jeongwon came back, your top spot must be in jeopardy.”
“What does that have to do with that senior…”
It does.
A very deep connection.
‘They said that guy kept taking first place too, right?’
That was the same for Ha-on. Until now, their academic years were different, and Cha Jeongwon had taken a leave of absence until last year so there was no chance to run into each other, but if the two were pitted against each other now?
Ha-on, who had thoroughly included the scholarship into his financial plans for this year, turned his body stiffly.
He had forgotten his initial thought of headbutting his classmate in an instant.
He simply chewed over another crisis that had befallen him and drank his beer. Whether it was just a feeling, the alcohol went down even smoother than before.
Perhaps because he took the suppressant, no matter how much beer he drank, he did not get drunk. Rather, his mind was becoming clearer.
It was right around the time he cleanly emptied several glasses like that.
The sound of the door at the entrance was heard exceptionally distinctly. Ha-on raised his head thoughtlessly.
“…”
Black hair. Tall height. Sharp eyes.
A familiar silhouette stepped into the pub.
“No, why…”
He muttered upon seeing Cha Jeongwon. He said he was not coming, so why did he come?
The person who followed behind Cha Jeongwon poked his head out to the side and greeted the other students.
“Cha Seojun!”
Kim Hyeongyu sprang up to his feet and welcomed Cha Seojun most enthusiastically.
“I am late.”
Cha Seojun vaguely resembled Cha Jeongwon with his distinct facial features, including a straight bridge of his nose.
His eyes were similar too, but the corners of his eyes were slightly sloped downward. His face looked cold, but it seemed like it would soften right away if he smiled.
While Ha-on was dumbfounded, Cha Seojun exchanged greetings one by one with the people welcoming him. Then, when his eyes met Ha-on’s, Cha Seojun flashed a smile.
Just as expected, when his cold-looking face smiled, it softened gently.
