Use Me Like A Drug (omegaverse bl)-Chapter 43: The girl in white

Jaehyun’s POV

’Motherfucker pick up your phone’

A message from Taeho comes in two hours after ignoring his calls and I glare at the phone screen until the device goes off.

In less than two seconds, another call comes in. My lips lift in a humorless smile as I watch the phone, I can imagine Taeho’s frustrated groans as he paces the big house angrily.

I can imagine the way he is already cussing me out under his breath with his phone pressed to his ear and his veins bulging in his neck and forehead.

I look to my wall clock and calculate that I have one more hour before he would come looking for me like a rebellious child.

I should have gotten Yujun out of my apartment before then. Another Taeho and Yujun clash might be entertaining to watch but I am not in the mood.

Not when Sehwa’s name is hanging over me like a dark stormcloud of doom and trouble.

Choi Yujun steps out of my bedroom with his hair dripping and his body covered in one of my old white shirts. He is freshly showered and covered in the smell of my shampoo and shower gel.

The sight of him warms my heart and I feel myself smile, a different one from the humourless that had been on my face before.

Fuck Taeho and his destroy-Jaehyun’s-peace-o-meter.

The omega goes over to sit on a stool near my small counter with a relaxed posture, he looks the most natural I have ever seen him in all my years of knowing him.

He is no longer pretending with me.

"Left over Kimchi?" I offer and he nods, "thank you" he says as I serve him and go back to lean against the wall, hovering around him and keeping guard, showing his omega that I am the alpha they need.

As he eats, the omega keeps sneaking glances at me when he thinks I’m not looking, and the worried look on his face tells me I’m doing a bad job at hiding my feelings at the moment.

"I have to go home now" he announces after eating and my alpha rears up protectively as the coziness from the bedroom fizzles out at the mention of his clan.

I despise them strongly. Anything that has to do with Yujun and going back to that place always sets me on edge.

’We need to work hard and get him out of there before they hurt him further’ my alpha growls, the deep sound rumbles through the room and the omega gives me a warning look.

"Jun-ah, I can..." I start, wanting to propose a plan to keep him with me forever. " Just promise me you’ll always come for me" he interrupts me and with much difficulty, I bow my head in respect for his request.

I push myself off the wall to walk over to the counter stool he is occupying and give him a hug. At first, he stiffens on instinct in my arms but relaxes as I pump out my pheromones, filling the air and dousing him in with my patchouli.

"Too much" he murmurs into my shirt but his fingers are clinging to me tighter by my shirt, "not enough" I disagree and he sighs, melting into my body.

"They’ll smell you on me" he says, it’s supposed to sound like a protest but it sounds like an encouragement. I pull away from the hug and hold his chin up to kiss him.

In response, Yujun immediately brings his hand up to my head to draw me closer by the back of my neck and I let him control us.

’Blackpink in your area!’ Yujun’s phone rings out and he jumps off the chair to pick up the phone from the table in my living area and mute the ring tone.

"Blackpink?" I ask as I follow after him and he glares at me, "shut up" he shakes his fist at me, looking flustered with his lips red and glossy with our saliva mix.

"Woah...you like blackpink?" I tease as I strike the girl group’s pose for ’Kill This Love’, "I like blackpink too!" I laugh as Yujun chucks his slipper at me, I keep laughing loudly as he retreats to my room.

As soon as he leaves the room, he takes my scent with him, and the gloom that had been hanging over my head fills the room fully again.

I shut my eyes tightly before I pick up my phone to read the latest text from Taeho.

’Where are you? Sehwa is demanding to see you’ it reads and I click the side button to shut off the phone screen.

With my eyes on the door of my bedroom, I let my mind wander to figure out why is Yoon Sehwa suddenly back in the city after so long.

What could have driven her back here when she swore she would never return. Not only is she back, she is also back in my family home...the same place she set on fire seven years ago?

I spent enough time with her and know her well enough to conclude that her return can not be that simple or that ordinary. I hear the door handle twist and I catch my scent turning harsh in the room.

’Yujun shouldn’t see me like this’ I say to my alpha and take deep breaths to regulate myself.

The omega emerges in his own clothes now, he is back to dressing Choi Yujun the rival but he has a soft smile on his face for me.

"Ready?" I ask him, tilting my head to take in his appearance before we go our separate ways. "Yes" he says and walks over to the door with me following closely behind him like a lost puppy.

He places his hand on the front door handle and pauses for a bit before he looks over the shoulder to look me in the eyes.

"You’ll always come for me, right?" he asks and I watch his eyes, it’s his omega speaking now. "I swear it" I say and he nods curtly before opening the door and stepping out with his hoodie over his head.

Taking a taxi home, I arrive at my family’s Seoul home and the first sight that greets me is Yoon Sehwa dressed in white and standing at the front door with her little bag in hand and Taeho standing by her side.

I thought I would be ready to see her but I’m not.

"Hello, Hyun-ah" she greets with her signature eye smile that makes heartstrings pull pathetically.

She looks just like she has always looked since I have known her. She looks pure, innocent and painfully beautiful.

Wearing the image of the girl that had been my first love.