'Tsk.' Minwoo throws his phone on the bed and crashes his body down. Wonho is acting up again during the break and wouldn't answer his call nor reply to his messages. There is really no use of them exchanging phone numbers in the first place when all Wonho does is replying his messages for the first week they were apart then ignores him the rest of the summer.
He has to admit, the omega has a knack of leaving him hanging.
And he is not even mad. Not anymore. He was, at first, then it just turned into longing.
Now he is back to being the desperate puppy he was.
No, he is not mad. He is frustrated. He got so desperate he checked his phone every other minute that he couldn't focus on doing anything the last month. It gets worse when he sees other couples out there, he becomes sexually frustrated because he cannot touch Wonho nor hear his voice. Then he ends up waking with a hard-on every morning. And knotting.
He is back to the first time he met Wonho at the lake. How the hell did he go backwards? He really has no idea. Heck, why the hell is he so obsessed with the guy anyway?
Minwoo gets up and takes out the matching band shirts he got from a friend. Wonho told him about his favourite artist who Minwoo also happened to like back when they were spending time together at his apartment. And, as one of his attempts to get the pale guy to pay attention to him was spamming him with the shirts he bought with no success.
Sighing, he places the shirts back into his bag and takes out the matching sunglasses he got just because.
No, he is not one of the cheesy guys who likes to wear matching outfits with their significant other. Hell no. And Wonho is obviously not his 'significant other'. He just, had so much free time during the break that he went on a shopping spree. And buying stuff for other people is way more fun than buying things for himself. Fortunately, his grandmother found about his expenditures early or Minwoo would have gone crazy and bought them airplane tickets to Greece.
Wonho drives him crazy. He is damn good at it.
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'ARGHH!' Minwoo throws his shirts on the floor before he got worked up enough to tear them apart. Seriously. Somehow, he cannot help but think that the reason why Wonho would ignore him is because of his friends. The pack is just too influential over his life they are becoming a burden. If Minwoo can just pull Wonho away from them and kept him in his pocket, that would be really great.
Getting up to shower and cooling his head off, he hears a knock on his door. Definitely not Jeongmin because the man never knocks. Reluctant to open it, Minwoo drags his feet as the knocks got louder and angrier.
'Kim Minwoo. I know you're inside. Yah.'
The fuck? That is Junjie's voice. He sounds really angry and Minwoo just doesn't want to deal with his shit right now. He really doesn't want to see any of the omega's friends before he meets the man himself, because right now, they are the guys who are keeping Wonho away from him and the mere thought of that really pisses him off. He already got warnings from two alphas, he doesn't need another one. Heck, he is already keeping his distance as told, albeit only because he couldn't get in touch with the other.
'Yah. Open up before I kick the damn door open.'
Tsk. Rude shit. Just like the rest of his friends. But then again, birds of a feather flock together. Not wanting to make a scene, Minwoo decides to give the man what he wants. 'What the hell yo-'
Thud!!
Minwoo moves his jaw around, trying to fix it back after the powerful punch. 'The fuck?'
Junjie grips hard on his collar and pushes him inside the room, crashing him towards the wall, knocking a few books down from the shelf. Provoked and already irritated enough, Minwoo knuckles the beta's left cheeks, forcing him back a few steps as blood flows down his nose and broken lips.
He wants to continue so fucking badly but he knows the guy won't be able to take it. He doesn't want to send someone to the hospital, especially not one of Wonho's friends not matter how much he hates them.
'What the hell you want?!' He asks between hard breaths.
Without a word, Junjie punches him in the gut. Minwoo has to admit, it is one of the worst punches he ever received. Where the hell did that power came from? Hearing the door shut closed, Minwoo holds his stomach, coughing from the impact. He is elbowed on the back, sending him on his knees.
Grabbing the leg launched towards him, he pulls the angry man down on the floor, not giving any fuck anymore. Shit just got real. A broken rib or two won't do it anymore. He wants to disfigure the beta's face.
Why the hell is Junjie this worked up?? The alphas already warned him. No, even the alphas only warned him. Why did Junjie went all this way to beat him? Didn't they exchange information or something?
Owh.
He gets it. Junjie didn't came here to ask Minwoo to stay away. No. He came here because Minwoo fucked Wonho. He fucked Seo Wonho, the man's ex.
'What? Are you mad he chose me? Huh? That he's mine??' He climbs on top of the Chinese and lift his head up before crashing it to the floor. Owh, that feels good.
'Shut up!' A punch is thrown and it hits Minwoo's nose. It hurts like hell, but he still has the upper hand. Returning the favour twice, he tries to calm himself down after seeing the bloodied face.
'You know what? You guys are crazy!! You, and your fucking friends are a bunch of crazy shitheads.'
He feels something hard hits his head and pushes himself backward to lean on the bed. Junjie does the same as he gets up to catch his breath and leans against the desk. He is holding the wooden chair. No wonder his head feels like breaking, his brain is buzzing from the force.
Laughing through his nose, Minwoo takes deep breaths and closes his eyes to focus on exterminating the pain. Something similar happened to him a few months back, just with something smaller, by someone weaker. 'Yah. You guys always treat people outside your clique like shit?'
Junjie doesn't reply right away. He, too, is trying to recover. 'No. Only rapists.'