Soren walked down the stage after performing the last song, his boots soles clacking against the floor. His manager tagged along to his waiting room.
"Why are my lines more than others?" Soren removed his stage outfits aggressively.
"You are the visual of the group, fans need proper time to look at you," the manager stood in the corner intimidated.
"But I was told that they would reduce my lines, but they keep increasing them," Soren was done changing his shirt roughly as he glanced at the huge mirror on the wall. "If they want me to keep working tell them to reduce my lines as promised."
Soren walked out following his manager closely to the parking lot.
"Could you wait a bit in the van? I will be back in a moment. I need to confirm the schedule with other members."
Soren's eyes were fixed on his cell phone, uninterested, and the manager sprinted inside to cross check the schedule.
Sparkling Comets was M-pop's most famous group that especially gained popularity because of its main visual, Soren, a prime Alpha with untouchable visuals. He was so handsome that he could mesmerize everyone with only his eyes visible. Yes, he was famous for he's perfectly shaped eagle eyes, while his face was hidden under the mask.
He slipped out of the van as he felt suffocated after touching too many people. He glanced at the mirror at convenience store's entrance. Shit I forgot my mask.
He entered the store hoping to grab a fragrance repellent. But he froze right after he entered the mirrored door. No one had ever caught his attention before but the person in front of him who looked like a male omega apparently. He seemed like a university student as two backpacks hung onto his shoulder.
Soren stared at him blankly before noticing a pamphlet in his hand that had Soren's face imprinted on it.
My fan! Soren looked at his face again and noticed that he was looking at Soren too with his moist eyes.
Is he happy to see me? Well, that's how fans usually react.
But Soren couldn't take his eyes off of him regardless of the fact that he never wanted to get involved with his fans.
"Do you want my sign?" Soren wanted to hear his voice.
The boy in front of him gulped before handing the pamphlet to Soren.
"What is your name?" It was a perfect excuse to ask his name.
"Liam," his husky voice surprised Soren.
Soren signed the pamphlet and gave it to the boy, who was clutching his hands tightly and loosened them to get the pamphlet. Just when he was about to walk away, Soren held onto his hand.
"Do you want to spend the night with me?"
The boy's eyes dilated as he turned around to look at Soren.
His father's face ran through the boy's head as his father was lying on the stretcher, his body cold as the boy was screaming at the top of his lungs. Anger surged in his chest, even killing Soren wouldn't quench his anger, but his answer was unexpected.
"Sure," he replied. Revenge, revenge, revenge, those words occupied his head.
A bright smile appeared at Soren's face as overwhelming feelings thrashed in his chest, his heart pounding faster.
"I will pick you outside the store in a while then," Soren said, walking backwards before turning his back to him and sprinting out. He totally forgot about why he came into the store.
"Thanks buddy for holding my things," Liam, an omega and the boy's classmate, said, at which he snapped out.
"As expected of our kind Caelen," his other female classmate Ramia commented.
Caelen handed the pamphlet and backpack to Liam as he seemed lost.
"Let's go," Liam said.
"You guys go ahead, I am not going back today," Caelen placed his hands on his thighs awkwardly.
"Why?" Ramia asked as they turned around to look at him.
"I am meeting someone."
"Alright," Ramia said while Liam waved at Caelen.
"Wait," Caelen called and both of them looked at him, "If I don't come tomorrow, submit a leave for me."
"Ookaay," Ramia dragged onto the words frowning as they walked out.
In a while a black van stopped in front of the store. Soren opened the door and waved at Caelen. Caelen nervously walked and settled beside him. The van headed to its destination, a place to have a one night stand.
Caelen gulped onto his saliva several times while Soren's eyes were fixed on him. Medium length black hair covering his narrow forehead, large expressive eyes shadowed with long eyelashes, perfectly lined lips, his cupid's bow making a heart shape, and a beautiful high nose.
How could someone be this beautiful? Soren thought.
Soren's intense gaze made Caelen more nervous.
Is he always like this? Sleeping around with his fans casually! Well, that explains how trashy he is, Caelen turned to the other side and looked out of the window. Good for me, I will make sure he regrets sleeping around after that.
On the other hand, Soren, who was never interested in anyone, was fascinated by his feelings. What am I feeling right now? Why do I want to take him in my embrace as soon as possible? Is this love at first sight? It can't be pheromones, I don't smell anything from him even right now.