Yujun's POV
My eyes pop open at the smell of patchouli with a mix of blood right outside the door.
"Yeon-ssi…Jaehyun" I whisper to him, hoping he doesn't turn me down and he sighs, "young love" he tsks and gets up from the bedside.
He presses his palm to my forehead and nods.
"I will not hesitate to break in if I hear anything…" he says with a playful wriggle of his brow, "Mother!' I exclaim with my cheeks turning red rapidly, both from calling him by a title I have no right to use and from his words, but he doesn't seem fazed as he examines me with gentle hands.
"What? I was a youth once too and I still got it" he winks as I sink into the bed with embarrassment, my shoulders rising to my ears, "please…" I say and he laughs.
"See you later pup" the older male omega says and pats my head before leaving the room and placing my untouched meal on the side table, as he opens and shuts the door, the smell of Jaehyun gets stronger.
