Chapter 59: AN ALPHA’S POSSESSIVENESS
ALPHAS are naturally jealous and territorial— and it’s a fact that even Betas know.
Hence, Yun Dujun wasn’t really surprised with himself when he felt jealous after hearing Bae Wonyoung call a random man ’hyung.’
Yes, he was aware there were more pressing issues to address.
Like how Bae Wonyoung performed all night without letting them know that he was the one wearing the raccoon mascot.
But he couldn’t think straight after seeing another man make a move on his Omega.
Yes, Bae Wonyoung and I don’t have a romantic relationship. But he’s still the mother of my child, so that makes him my Omega.
Yun Dujun wanted Bae Wonyoung to know that.
However, the two of them only ended up fighting.
Is he really that uncomfortable with Lee Heeju?
"Did you fight with Bae Wonyoung?" Lee Heeju asked when Yun Dujun went back in the car and sat behind the driver’s seat. "Why did he leave?"
"Is Papa not going home with us, Daddy?" Yun Yuhyun asked worriedly. "Papa doesn’t have a car. Is he going to walk home?"
"No, son. I won’t let your papa go home alone," Yun Dujun assured his son, and then he looked at Lee Heeju. "I’m sorry, Lee Heeju, but I can’t drive you home."
***
WONYOUNG’s jaw almost dropped after hearing Yun Dujun’s story.
He couldn’t help but smack the Alpha in the arm, but his own action actually shocked him.
Oh, my.
Did I just hit the country’s most handsome actor?
But he quickly got over it since he was really upset.
Wonyoung glanced at the taxi driver.
Fortunately, it was an old man who seemed like he didn’t care.
Even so, he lowered his voice when talking to the Alpha.
"Sunbae-nim, are you crazy? Why did you leave our Yuhyun with Heeju Ahjussi?" Wonyoung asked, frustrated. "You should have brought our son with you."
"No. We’re still fighting as a couple, after all. And we shouldn’t fight in front of our son."
"We’re not a couple."
"Yes, we are. We’re still legally married, after all."
Haaah.
"And it’s not like I asked Lee Heeju to drive by himself," Yun Dujun added. "I asked Han Myung to drive them home."
"Heeju Ahjussi can’t drive?"
"It would have been rude to asked him to drive himself home after he helped me book the amusement park."
"Did you invite him to join your date with our son?"
"No," Yun Dujun said while shaking his head. "But it would have been rude to ask him to leave after he showed up."
"But it’s not rude to me that you let another man join your date with our son when you didn’t invite me?"
"Hoobae-nim..."
"I didn’t mind because you said you promised our Yuhyun that it was going to be just the two of you. But it seemed like our son had fun with Heeju Ahjussi. So, maybe it was only me who Yun Yuhyun didn’t want to go with."
"That’s not true, Hoobae-nim. Our son was actually worried about you."
"Then it’s your fault, Sunbae-nim."
"We’re fighting right now because you don’t know how to put a boundary between you and Heeju Ahjussi," Wonyoung said, letting out a frustrated sigh. "Sunbae-nim, I’m not asking you to end your friendship with that ahjussi. He came into your life first, and he’s your closest friend. All I’m asking is for you to keep him out of my sight while we’re still married. If it’s that too hard for you, then I’ll move out of the house with An Baekya."
He couldn’t propose a divorce because he was scared that Yun Dujun would threaten him with An Baekya’s custody again.
I can’t win against a rich Alpha when it comes to a custody war.
"Alright, I understand now," Yun Dujun said in a patient voice. "I’m sorry, Hoobae-nim. I made a mistake. This will never happen again."
"What will not happen again?"
"I’ll never hang out with Lee Heeju without your permission again."
"Sunbae-nim, you’re making it sound like I’m a controlling wife. All I want is to not see Heeju Ahjussi again. I didn’t say you weren’t allowed to meet him without my permission."
"But it made you upset seeing Lee Heeju with me earlier, right?"
Tsk.
Wonyoung wanted to deny it, but he couldn’t.
"Then I won’t do it again," Yun Dujun promised. "And, just for the record, I don’t mind being controlled by you, Hoobae-nim. As my Omega, you have all the right to control me."
Aigoo.
This sunbae-nim knows how to use his face well.
"Are you still upset with me, Hoobae-nim?" Yun Dujun asked calmly. "If you are, then you can hit me again."
Okay, that made Wonyoung’s cheeks flush from embarrassment. "I’m sorry for hitting you earlier, Sunbae-nim. That was childish of me."
"No, not at all. I deserved that."
"Don’t condone violence, Sunbae-nim."
"I don’t consider that as violence— it didn’t even hurt."
"That’s it— I’m going to the gym starting tomorrow."
"Don’t," Yun Dujun said, frowning. "Just use the gym at home."
"We have a gym at home?"
"Yes. I’ll give you a proper house tour later."
"But why can’t I just go to a regular gym? I’ll get more inspired to work out if I see people with my ideal body type."
"Why would you look at other people’s bodies when you already have me?" Yun Dujun complained lightly. "I’ll work out with you, Hoobae-nim."
Aigoo.
"I don’t want to work out with you, Sunbae-nim."
"Why not?"
"Because I’ll get distracted by your sexy body..."
Oh.
Yun Dujun suddenly smiled.
Wonyoung could tell, even though the Alpha had a face mask, because his eyes had turned into little crescent moons.
I shouldn’t have said that.
"Don’t tease me, Sunbae-nim."
"Okay, I won’t," Yun Dujun said. But, of course, the Alpha’s ’surrender’ didn’t come for free. "But tell me, Hoobae-nim. Who was that man you called ’hyung’ earlier?"
Aigoo.
This time, Wonyoung wouldn’t be delusional.
Alphas are infamous for being possessive. So, even if Sunbae-nim doesn’t have romantic feelings for me, he’ll still be pissed when he sees other people make a move on me. After all, he sees me as his Omega.
"Minseok Hyung is a permanent cast member, obviously."
"Did you really just meet him today?"
"Yes, Sunbae-nim. Why?"
"You seem close," Yun Dujun complained ’calmly.’ "You call him hyung."
"Well, he’s older than me..."
To be honest, Wonyoung was forced to call Kim Minseok ’hyung’ because Kim Minseok insisted in front of everyone.
I didn’t want to appear rude.
"Hoobae-nim, I’m four years older than you."
"Minseok Hyung is six years older than me, Sunbae-nim. People who are six years older than me and above automatically gain the ’hyung’ and ’noona’ titles from me."
"Maybe you should shift your career from being an actor to being a writer, Hoobae-nim."
Tsk.
"I’m going to take a nap, Sunbae-nim," Wonyoung said, closing his eyes and pretending to sleep. "Don’t talk to me."
Yun Dujun chuckled. "Good night, Hoobae-nim."
***
"WHAT ARE we doing at the fish market, Hoobae-nim?"
"An Baekya wants prawn, so I’m going to buy some for him," Wonyoung explained, holding Yun Dujun by the sleeve of his jacket. "Then I’m going to buy marinated raw crabs for you and our Yuhyun."
"But why do you have to do it yourself?" Yun Dujun asked, confused. "Fresh ingredients are delivered to our house every morning."
Aigoo.
This sheltered rich boy doesn’t know anything.
"I’m treating you all because I got paid from my part-time job. It’s been a while since I had work after quitting my job at the convenience store," Wonyoung explained. "You usually treat your family or friends when you just get paid for the first time, you know?"
"No, I didn’t know that."
"Well, now you know, Sunbae-nim. You should thank me for this wisdom."
Yun Dujun nodded...
... and then he held Wonyoung’s hand.
Woah.
"What are you doing, Sunbae-nim?"
"This is better than you holding my sleeve," Yun Dujun said defensively. "I’m not a kid."
"I’m just worried that you might get lost. It’s quite crowded here since it’s Sunday," Wonyoung explained. "What will you do if we get separated and people recognize you?"
"My bodyguards will come and get me, then."
"Bodyguards? Where..." Wonyoung trailed off, and then he looked at Yun Dujun in disbelief. "For real? Since when have your bodyguards been following us, Sunbae-nim?"
"Since we left the amusement park."
Right, this sunbae-nim is not only a famous celebrity, but also the son of a tech mogul.
"I’m sorry for worrying about something stupid. We can stop holding hands now," Wonyoung said. He tried to pull his hand away from Yun Dujun’s grasp, but the Alpha didn’t let go. "Sunbae-nim?"
"It’s cold," Yun Dujun said, and then he put their entwined hands in the pocket of his jacket. "Let’s keep holding hands, Hoobae-nim."
Aigoo.
This sunbae-nim’s rut is really coming soon.
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