be happy always guys and don't forget to keep yourself healthy!

the man hissed as he felt his wife putting to much pressure on the cotton towards the bruise on the corner of his lips. ❝hey—❞

❝don't you dare complain.❞ she grumbled, continuing to treat her husband's bruise. ❝you're the one who asked to be punched.❞

jisung was now finally being freed by his father's bodyguards with his mother's orders but he can't seem to stay calm as he stayed seated on the other sofa, having it all by himself. his parents were seated on the other sofa with his mother scolding his father while treating the bruise on his face. the young pure blooded can't help but scoff, getting annoyed by being in this situation.

the mother noticed him, lightly slapping her husband's arm because of it. ❝that's for not treating him well.❞

❝don't i have the right to get mad?❞ he snapped, taking his wife's wrist and stopping her from hitting him. ❝he's dating an—❞

❝what does it matter to you, huh!?❞ having the strength to do so, she used her feet and kicked his leg with it. the mother then clicked her tongue, taking her wrist back from his grip. she then gave him a glare before softening her gaze as she diverted her attention to her son that's seated there with a deep frown plastered on his face. ❝jisung, if you want, you can go back to school and i'll be the one to pick you up later.❞

the young pure blooded alpha had his glaring eyes boring holes to his father before standing up from the sofa and shaking his head. ❝might as well lock myself inside my room now that i'm here.❞

with worried eyes trailing on the student, the mother darted her eyes back at her husband and smacked him countless of times. seriously, why did she marry a man like him in the first place? simple, she loves him. probably not the way how he treats their son but if she doesn't love him in the first place then she would have already signed the divorce papers and ran away with jisung in her arms.

stomping his feet every time he takes a step, a stressful sigh came out from his mouth. he finally then got a view of the door to his room and didn't waste another millisecond to grab hold of the door knob to twist it. he had his eyes scanned inside his very room and he would have missed it this much if he wasn't just forced to come home.

that innocent bag of his was then thrown somewhere inside the room as he went on to change out from his uniform. finding the temperature too hot for him to handle, he snatched some tank top from his wardrobe and got a pair of shorts for him to change. that didn't take him a minute to finally get comfortable with his clothes. flopping his body down his bed, the pure blooded couldn't hold back a loud groan that was muffled by a pillow he buried his face on.

❝jisung?❞

knowing that voice, he really wasn't in the mood to talk to anyone. ❝leave me alone, please.❞

the woman didn't follow him and got inside instead, quietly closing the door and made her way towards her son's bed. she then sat at the other end and had her eyes staring down at him, getting worried as to how tired and lifeless he looked. ❝do you want to talk about it?❞

❝i don't get it.❞ maybe he does need her around after all. ❝why does he get to choose who i love? who is he even?❞

letting out a sigh, she should have known her mistake for putting the responsibility of picking their son up from school on her husband. she clearly knew how the two are not in good terms yet, she still trust him in getting him. ❝jisung, he's your father.❞

❝he doesn't act like one, mom.❞ the upset male sat down on the bed with crossed legs and faced his mother, making lots of hand gestures to show how frustrated he is. ❝all my life, i let him decided everything for me. i'm done with that, i don't want to be wrapped around his finger anymore.❞ he stated, pausing for a short second to give his mother a look. ❝and especially in choosing who i should love.❞

she brought her hand up and fixed her son's messed up hair, looking straight to his eyes. ❝is there someone you're thinking of?❞

taking her hand, jisung looked like he was this close to breaking down. he clearly had enough being under his father. ❝mom, even way back then. i planned to introduce him to you but after knowing what he was, i chickened out.❞

his parents already had an idea that he was going out with someone way back. his father was the one who's nosy about it meanwhile his mother would only just stick on teasing even though he'd ask about that person once in a while. though, the fear he felt during the time he found out as to what chenle was back then was still fresh. he still felt it right now, worrying as to what will happen to him while he's away.

her brow twitched at how he explained and couldn't help but lightly hit his head. ❝that's your fault for being a coward.❞

❝hey,❞ the son showed a pout while rubbing the spot where his mother had hit him. it really didn't hurt much but he just wanted to look dramatic in front of her. ❝i was thinking of what dad would do if he gets to meet him!❞

not to mention how he threatened him to do something to the omega if the pure blooded won't come home with him. jisung would have wanted to stay with the shorter male for a while more before he goes back home and deal with his own cycle. seems like he can't do that anymore.

cupping her son's face, the mother leaned forward and settled a soft kiss on top of the pure blooded's face. ❝he won't do anything as long as i'm here, okay?❞ she reassured him with a small smile. ❝i'll always be here with you.❞

if jisung would have known his mother was going to act this way then he shouldn't have broken up with the omega in the first place. this wouldn't have happen with the omega applying his own death sentence in an alpha institution, and jisung would have been able to take care of him the moment he ran away from home.

the argument they had was still fresh from his head, hearing his shout and still seeing how mad he is. he shouldn't have pushed that subject further, knowing how sensitive he is with it.

❝but seriously mom,❞ jisung spoke, his voice filling up the silent room. ❝he doesn't deserve you. you should just leave—❞

❝jisung park!❞ and she was back at it from hitting him, looking serious that the pure blooded can't even laugh from how weak she was slapping him by the arm. ❝you don't get to say that about me, him, or us.❞

❝i'm serious though.❞ flinching from his place, a nervous smile made its way to his face as he stopped her hand from hitting him. ❝not the leaving part, just the way he doesn't deserve you. you're too good for him, and not to mention how you're blessed enough to be able to produce despite of being an alpha.❞

❝are you asking not to be born?❞ she hissed, having her threatening glare eyeing him from top to bottom. ❝huh, jisung!?❞

he scooted away, giving enough distance between them, to avoid himself being her personal punching bag. ❝i'm just saying that there are not a lot of blessed female alphas out there.❞ he then pointed a finger at her, causing for the woman to raise a brow. ❝and considering how i prefer—❞

❝baby boys over baby girls.❞ she said, continuing his sentence.

gasping, jisung covered his mouth as he had the look of disbelief. ❝i did not say that at all!❞

❝but am i wrong?❞ she crossed her arms. not that she was encouraging her son at anything, the mother just tried to use the terms that would be easier for their generation to understand.

puffing his cheeks, a shake from the head was what the mother received. ❝n-no..❞

his quiet answer then made the mother chuckle, leaning forward to ruffle his hair and mess it up again. ❝you have a good rest, alright?❞ she then pinched his cheeks, already aware how he hated that action so much. ❝i already excused you in advance.❞

❝can't i just stay in the dorms?❞ he said, giving her puppy eyes.

that caused for her to get suspicious. jisung would always prefer to go home during his cycle, not lock himself at the dorms where he share a room with another alpha. why the sudden change of preference? seeing her puzzled look then made the pure blooded clear his thoughts and just realized what he had just said.

shaking his head, he let out a chuckle. a nervous one. ❝a-actually, i'm fine h-here.❞

❝by the way,❞ starting to get nosy, she sat like a teenage girl wanting to gossip with her friends. ❝is he cute?❞

❝eh?❞ jisung blinked cluelessly as he was taken aback by the question. heat then started to rise up from his cheeks and looked away before he got to answer the question in pure honesty. ❝he's a-adorable.❞

❝what material?❞

that question made jisung had an expression that can't be drawn. but he understood what his mother meant by it though. ❝mom!❞

she clicked her tongue, getting impatient. ❝just answer me. it'll just between us two.❞

❝b-baby material—❞ jisung grabbed a pillow and buried his face with it, getting embarrassed and shy at where this was going. ❝please.❞

a squeal from her was being held back. instead, she laughed it out and patted her son's head. ❝i'm just teasing you!❞ even though her son was already at an age where they'd start to grow independent, she still found him her baby no matter how old he is. ❝i hope i can meet him soon.❞

remembering their argument then made jisung freeze from his place. taking a deep breath in, he removed his face from the pillow. the mother's smile disappeared when she saw her son looking gloomy as if something happened. pressing his lips into a thin line, ❝we actually fought.❞ he told her as he was playing with his fingers.

❝oh no.❞ she scooted closer to him once more and held his hand to comfort him.

❝i didn't even get to say the reason why i'm away.❞ he complained, ❝i even left my phone back at the dorms!❞

❝ji,❞ she brought her hands up to his face back again and cupped his cheeks, caressing them gently. ❝it's not the end of the world. after your cycle, you can meet him and talk to him again.❞

❝i hope so too.❞

she tilted her head to the side and gave her son a comforting smile, messing his hair once again before finally standing up from the bed and planning to give her son some time alone. of course, she won't forget to bring his favorite food up here to his room. for now, he looked like he needed time to think.

watching his mother walk away, he somehow missed her touch. he felt safe being with his mother, wanting her to comfort him all the time. sighing, he was having thoughts that he was just the same like his father. not the way how they see omegas and downgrades them, but the way how they didn't deserve her at all. she's too much of an angel for them.

but one thing is for sure, jisung is lucky to have her.

the moment then had to be ruined when he noticed the woman stop just when she had arrived to the door, having young pure blooded to raise a brow in curiosity. ❝what?❞

opening the door, she stepped out but had her head peeked out with a goofy smile plastered on her face. ❝i want a grandson.❞

❝oh my g— mom!❞

jisung knew she was just teasing him but he can't help but be a blushing mess because of it.

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taking a pair of sweatpants from his boyfriend's closet, jaemin turned around and face the omega. he wore the sweatpants to look presentable in front of the younger male and then shook his head in disapproval. ❝you are not going to his house.❞

being seated down on jisung's empty bed, chenle had held on to the pure blooded's phone while giving the alpha a look. ❝why can't i?❞

❝because,❞ the other pure blooded that's now sprawled on his own bed then spoke. ❝you just can't.❞

jaemin rolled his eyes at the lack of explanation his boyfriend is giving him to the omega who clearly had no idea what he'll be facing if he goes and visit jisung. ❝chenle, the reason why he's being taken away by his father is not because he wants the two of you to be separated.❞

and how would he know about that? chenle knows how much the pure blooded's parents despised omegas and if they would find out about their relationship, which is probably what's happening right now, then they'd take extra measures to get jisung away from him. even having that thought in mind hurt him, he didn't want to be separated from jisung neither did his omega want to be away with the pure blooded alpha.

❝his phone, chenle.❞ the alpha demanded, having his hand reached out.

shaking his head, the omega hid the device behind him. jeno saw the two looking like they were hesitant in whatever they are doing but what caught his attention was how his boyfriend fully dressed with his clothes. ❝where are you going, nana?❞

❝to jisung's, where else?❞ he wanted to check up on the young pure blooded, wanting to know if he's okay and if he'll be able to handle his cycle all by himself. then again, even if he doesn't, what else can jaemin do? ❝give me his phone.❞

climbing his feet up on the bed, chenle moved away from the alpha who's waiting for him to give him the phone. ❝i want to be the one to give this to him.❞

as much as jeno wanted to see how jisung would react if he'd see the omega during his cycle, he was also worried as to what would happen to the two and especially to chenle. ❝just listen to jaemin. you two will be seeing after the week ends anyways.❞

❝b-but—❞

jaemin finally took hold of the younger's arm and had the opportunity to get the phone he's holding but was put to a halt when he heard sniffling sounds coming from the omega. it made him move away and get a clearer view of him starting to cry.

this wasn't what chenle planned to do but seeing that neither of the two was willing to take him to the pure blooded, he'll rely it all in his acting. hoping the years of having acting classes was worth it. ❝i d-did something w-wrong with him. i shouted a-at him even though i know i-it's not his fault.❞ he then lifted his hand up to wipe the tears rolling out from his eyes. ❝please let me see him.❞

it was supposed to be a fake act but part of him was really devastated at the thought of them being separated. he didn't know if it was omega acting up about being claimed or it was just simply him missing and wanting jisung back. they haven't fixed their problem yet and he could feel like he was being needed in this situation.

❝after his cycle, chenle.❞ jeno then used a stern voice on him, seeing how stubborn the younger male was. ❝talking to him in this state of his won't be a great idea. he'd be out of control and not even himself can do anything about it.❞

❝p-please..❞ he pleaded in hope for either of them to give in.

❝chen—❞

❝i just want to see him, apologize, and fix this with him.❞ holding on to the alpha's arm, chenle had his lips quivering. this wasn't him acting anymore. talking about the pure blooded just made him want to be with him and be engulfed in his arms. being separated like this hurt him a lot, it made his chest clench tight and it felt like he couldn't breathe properly. ❝l-let me.. please?❞

jaemin and jeno both looked at each other with brows furrowed, the decision having it up to them. this was the time where they needed the omega's friend to guide them as what to do. they know very well then bringing chenle with them as they go and visit the pure blooded would be a bad idea, but the omega was begging badly. it felt like they were breaking the couple up if they won't do this.

so, what should they do?

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