OMF Ch 15

Chief Kim, who sprang up from his seat, moved his steps toward the changing room. Seowoo hurriedly walked behind him, fearing that Chief Kim might drop a thundering scold on him.

Entering the changing room together with Chief Kim, the small space was filled to capacity. Glancing at Chief Kim, who stood blocking the way as if guarding the front of the door, Seowoo opened the locker door and pulled out his clothes. Glancing behind him and hesitating, Seowoo slowly took off his examination gown. Though Chief Kim was someone who had seen his naked body just as much as—or perhaps even more than—his Alphas had, it felt awkward and embarrassing every single time.

Taking off both the large top and bottom of the examination gown, Seowoo hurriedly unfolded his clothes. Though it couldn’t be, he felt as if he could feel the gaze of Chief Kim standing behind his back on his body. Exposing underwear that was likely stained from his relations with Taegwon made him feel like his face was going to burn up.

Slipping on a t-shirt that was as baggy as the examination gown over his head and pulling up his pants over his thin legs, Seowoo turned around. Chief Kim, who was standing expressionlessly, opened the door without a word and walked out. Seowoo let out a sigh and followed behind Chief Kim.

Chief Kim, who was driving, checked the quiet back seat through the rearview mirror. Seowoo, sitting quietly like a picture, was looking out the car window. Since Seowoo was always busy looking outside the window whenever he rode in a car, it was a familiar side profile. Except for the fact that, unlike usual when he walked on eggshells looking utterly dispirited like a stray kitten that lost its mother, his lively white cheeks were roundly puffed up. The cheeks puffing up as the corners of his mouth rolled up made Seowoo look even younger than his age. Having always seen him terrified, seeing him smile—even if by himself—made Chief Kim realize anew just how young Seowoo was.

Seowoo was retracing what had happened in Taegwon’s executive office. The large, warm hand that protected his head as it thudded against the table, the broad chest that held him like a baby, the gaze examining his bruised knees. His mouth, which had always been stiff, loosened up loosely, and smiles came out naturally. Placing his hand over his pounding chest, Seowoo belatedly tried to erase his expression while checking the driver’s seat. However, he couldn’t hide his heavily flushed skin tone and the giggling smile leaking out.

“Hand….”

Fiddling with his forehead and knees without even realizing it himself, Seowoo covered his mouth with his small hands and raised the corners of his mouth.

Unlike the other brothers, Taegwon treated him well from the very beginning. He didn’t scowl while looking at him, nor did he ignore him as if he were an invisible person. When they ran into each other, he greeted him first and asked if there was anything uncomfortable in his daily life. Above all, he called Seowoo by his name, rather than the contemptuous title of “half-baked mongrel” that he heard until he was sick of it from his birth mother, Taegang, and Taeseong.

Though it was merely a very natural and trivial action to Taegwon, it was more than enough to make the heart of Seowoo—who grew up without receiving even a single affectionate look from his birth mother—race. Taegwon, who took up space in Seowoo’s delicate chest so easily, grew larger in volume by the day.

However, Seowoo was an Omega shared by the three brothers, including Taegwon. It was nonsensical for an Omega shared by multiple people to hold special feelings for only one of them. No matter how much Taegang hated him and acted scary, and no matter how wickedly Taeseong teased him, he was their Omega.

Seowoo had to be faithful to his role as their Omega.

Holding special feelings for one person might also be possible because half of Seowoo was a Beta. Grown up in a Beta society, Seowoo did not come from a family where sharing an Omega within kin was taken for granted as a trait. Though he grew up without receiving proper education and lacked common sense, he wasn’t without repulsion toward the customs of a trait family.

When he first came to enter this family as an Omega, Seowoo wondered how he could become a partner to three Alphas. Was it possible for multiple Alphas to amicably share a single Omega? If it hadn’t been for Chief Kim’s education that continued from sixteen until he became an adult, he might still be harboring the same question. Though there were still many days when he walked on eggshells and felt sorrowful, Seowoo was adapting well in his own way to life as an Omega.

To Seowoo, Taegwon was special, Taegang was scary, and Taeseong was occasionally overwhelming, but Seowoo still tried hard to love all of his Alphas.

He wanted to be loved by them as well. Even though he grew up without receiving a single affectionate glance and didn’t even know what love was, really.

“Hee….”

His fluttering heart would not easily calm down. Taegwon was usually on the kind side to him, but today felt even more affectionate than usual. He even sent him to the hospital. He really hated hospitals, but because Taegwon sent him thinking of him, he was able to head there with lighter steps than usual. It would have been even better if they went to the hospital together, but just sending Chief Kim along made him feel cared for. He tried not to be greedier than that. He looked into his injuries and sent him to the hospital for treatment. Just that alone made Seowoo feel excited, as if he were being looked after for the first time in his life.

In truth, to Taegwon, it was merely a single word thrown in passing to a subordinate employee, but to Seowoo, it was the warmth received for the first time in his life.

In the meantime, the car that drove quietly through the streets came to a stop in front of a giant mansion. Lost in thought, Seowoo only recognized the sight before his eyes after a long while. High walls standing tall so that the inside couldn’t be peered into filled his field of vision. It was a sight that looked bleak at first glance, but it had become quite familiar before he knew it. It wasn’t yet a space where he felt comfortable like his own home, but ever since he was born, a place called home was never a space where Seowoo could comfortably rest.

“Thank you….”

A barely audible, small voice leaked out from between his red lips. Seowoo, walking on eggshells at the unresponsive Chief Kim, quietly opened the car door and stepped down. Hesitating over whether he should say anything more, as soon as Seowoo carefully closed the door, the large sedan vanished before his eyes without even making a sound.

Looking at the rear of the car driving away, Seowoo let out a silent sigh. Dealing with Chief Kim was always nerve-wracking.

Still, there were many good things today. As Seowoo rolled in his lips, both his cheeks puffed up roundly. As he moved his quiet steps, the large main gate opened as if welcoming Seowoo.

“Ng-ngh! Ah…! Hang…!”

As soon as he stepped inside the mansion, a squelching moan echoed in his ears. A secretive yet explicit air was spread across the interior. Surprised, Seowoo swallowed his saliva and held his breath.

He wanted to sneak into his room without making a sound, but he couldn’t go inside without passing by that spot where two people were stickily overlapping their bodies. Even if he wanted to turn around and walk out, it felt like moving would make a sound. Shrinking his body even smaller, Seowoo merely deadened even the sound of his breathing.

“Hng, Taegang-ah…, ahng…!”

“Haa…. Do you like it?”

“Ngh… mmgh!”

The lips that endlessly let out heated moans were swallowed inside Taegang’s mouth. A thick tongue moved back and forth inside the narrow mouth, exchanging saliva. The sloshing sound of saliva pooled between touching lips was heard vividly even in Seowoo’s ears. Swallowing his saliva with a gulp, Seowoo bit his lips. As his plump lower lip was crushed, a red flush of blood returned. Hesitating, Seowoo moved carefully. Though it was a scene fully imaginable by sound alone, he couldn’t suppress his curiosity.