“……So you’re saying you want to be friends with me right now?”
“That’s not really appealing. You figure it out yourself.”
Beta Woojae, who has lived desperately to succeed in a society where betas are discriminated against. To Woojae’s eyes, alpha Sajun, who is like a greenhouse flower, is nothing but irritating.
Though it’s puzzling why Sajun keeps appearing before him and pestering him annoyingly, his curiosity about him gradually grows.
Meanwhile, Sajun, who is congenitally unable to smell pheromones, feels confused as he’s drawn to an unknown scent coming from Woojae, who is a beta….
[Preview]
“Go Woojae, stop climbing up.”
“Climbing up? Do you want to die?”
“It’s not like I enjoy being stuck next to you either. You’re an eyesore. Why do you keep catching my eye?”
Woojae’s face twisted fiercely.
“You can just walk past me, you fucking bastard! We’re in the same department and next-door neighbors—how am I supposed to avoid you at school? Just pretend you don’t know me in moderation. Like you do with other people!”
“You’re different from other people. You keep getting in my sight. I want to know why.”
The grip strength that firmly grasped his hand to prevent him from putting force into the hand clutching his collar was strong. Woojae panted and found that answer for him instead.
“Because you hate me! I hate you too! Why do you keep bothering me?”
“No, you’re wrong. It doesn’t resonate with me.”
It was utterly incomprehensible. There was nothing wrong with his words, yet Gye Sajun, who firmly stated he was wrong, was not a person within the realm of understanding.
The moment Woojae stared at him with a twisted expression, an unpleasant hardness was felt beneath his buttocks. Woojae, who had been struggling violently, stopped moving and focused on the sensation. It was an unfamiliar feeling, but it definitely felt disgusting. What the hell is this? Woojae looked at Gye Sajun with a flustered expression.
“Ah…. You’re hard.”
Soon, unbelievable words flowed from Gye Sajun’s mouth. Woojae’s face, as he ruminated on that meaning, was instantly stained with shock. In an instant, goosebumps spread eerily down his spine. Hard. A firm feeling. The two keywords flickered in Woojae’s mind. Immediately, Woojae shook off Gye Sajun’s hand as if burned and sprang up.
“You crazy gay bastard! If you catch my eye one more time, I’ll crack your skull open! Just you wait!”
