The Omega Is Pregnant-Chapter 79

At the intense gaze from Kang Se-heon, Tae-seo rubbed his eyes for no reason. The area where Se-heon’s gaze had landed itched. The increasingly warm air in the room and the pheromones that began to spread heavily around the space were heating Tae-seo’s body even more.

A small spark of electricity from his fingertips slowly traveled up his body, and it wouldn’t be long before it dominated his entire being. Was it better to just close his eyes and pretend he couldn’t take it? But for some reason, Tae-seo blurted out a refusal.

"I’ll go to my room and think it over."

Tae-seo awkwardly cleared his throat and tried to pass by Kang Se-heon.

"Are you going to just let Yoon Tae-seo, who’s come into my arms, walk away?"

With Se-heon’s lingering smile, Tae-seo stopped as if caught in an invisible net. He needed to move, but his body wouldn’t obey. Wondering why, he glanced around, but nothing seemed odd.

"You’re caught in my pheromones and can’t move, but do you think I don’t know that?"

"Is that so? It’s like I’m chained by invisible shackles."

"Shackles are something that forcibly hold you down. Don’t just think about how you can’t move, look at how you’re feeling. How do you feel?"

"My feelings..."

It felt like a heavy blanket had been thrown over him, but it didn’t feel bad.

"My pheromones are reacting with yours. You don’t want to be away from me."

"Ah, I see."

Even though his body couldn’t move, a strange desire to touch Kang Se-heon began to surface, making his fingertips twitch. As Tae-seo raised his hand toward Se-heon, his body moved, as if by magic.

As his hand touched Se-heon’s face, Se-heon closed his eyes and grasped Tae-seo’s hand. Feeling the warmth from the hand, Se-heon parted his lips slightly.

"My pheromones feel good, don’t they?"

"I can’t deny that."

As Tae-seo touched Se-heon’s face and inhaled his pheromones, his body heated up again.

"You know, I asked the doctor about something."

"Ah, let’s not talk about that."

"Huh?"

Tae-seo, whose words were cut off halfway, looked up, and at that moment, Se-heon opened his eyes. At the same time, Tae-seo’s body tilted backward as Se-heon moved above him. His arms, and even his legs, were caught by Se-heon all at once.

"I didn’t think we’d end up in this position."

Tae-seo tried to push himself up but couldn’t move because Se-heon was pressing him down. After trying a few more times to get up, Tae-seo looked up at Se-heon.

"It doesn’t make sense to sleep in separate rooms when we’re a couple living together. And especially if we’re going to get married."

Usually, Se-heon would playfully accept whatever Tae-seo said, but this time, he didn’t let it slide.

"Say that you’re going to sleep here from now on. Then I’ll let you go."

"What if I don’t say it?"

"Then I won’t let you go."

With a smile that made it clear he could choose, Tae-seo narrowed his eyes. He wasn’t small by any means, but he couldn’t push Se-heon away.

"First, let go of this hand."

"I haven’t heard your answer yet."

"I’ll answer, so let go."

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At Tae-seo’s unexpected retaliation, Se-heon’s eyes sparkled with interest. As he sat up, his head came close to Tae-seo’s, and Tae-seo pulled him in for a kiss.

At first, their lips merely brushed lightly, but soon Tae-seo parted his lips slightly, drawing in Se-heon’s pheromones, and kissed him gently, making sure not to hurt him. With both hands on Se-heon’s face, he tilted his head, and finally, Se-heon moved.

As the pheromones enveloped them in a deep kiss, their body temperatures kept rising.

Their lips overlapped again, and their breaths became tangled. As Se-heon’s breath brushed against Tae-seo’s tongue, a soft moan escaped from him.

As the kiss deepened, their breaths grew more ragged, and Tae-seo tapped Se-heon’s shoulder a few times.

Finally, Se-heon lifted his head and looked at him as if asking why he was trying to stop.

Tae-seo pointed somewhere with his hand.

"You said you asked the doctor about something."

"Are you saying because Blessing is here, we can’t go any further? I won’t make you do anything unreasonable..."

"They said it’s fine."

Tae-seo cut him off before Se-heon could finish. He had been about to say that earlier.

"Fine... it’s okay?"

"Just be very careful. I was going to get the things I left in my room."

Since Se-heon wouldn’t let him go, Tae-seo finally had to admit it. He gently caressed Se-heon’s shoulder.

"Should we continue after I get them?"

At Tae-seo’s playful smile, Se-heon let out a low laugh, as if he’d lost.

****

When Tae-seo woke up, he rubbed his eyes and looked around. Only one of his eyes opened, and as he looked around, he realized that he wasn’t in his own room but in Kang Se-heon’s room from yesterday. Realizing that he had fallen asleep in Se-heon’s bed with him, Tae-seo buried his face in the pillow.

All night, Se-heon had kept saying that they couldn’t sleep in separate rooms anymore. Tae-seo had been so tired of hearing it that he ended up silencing Se-heon with his own mouth. He had agreed, but Se-heon was insistent on making sure it was clear.

"So, why aren’t you next to me? You should be here, watching me."

Tae-seo woke up in Se-heon’s room but found himself missing Se-heon next to him. He groaned, then tossed and turned, but when he fully woke up, he just got out of bed. He glanced around the room, sighed as if nothing could be done, and walked out.

"You're awake. How do you feel?"

Kang Se-heon, holding the frying pan and mixing the ingredients, turned around. He turned off the stove and walked toward Tae-seo, still holding the cooking tools. Tae-seo, trying to guess what the morning would be like, said:

“I was unsettled by all my stuff being around when I woke up.”

When he opened his eyes, his things were everywhere. From his laptop to the books he had been reading until yesterday, and even the clothes he had taken out to change into were neatly arranged.

“When did you move everything?”

“When you were asleep.”

Kang Se-heon answered while kissing Tae-seo’s forehead.

“Did you move my bed too?”

“Yeah. I took it out.”

“You must have been busy this morning.”

Tae-seo clicked his tongue at Se-heon’s meticulousness for completely removing his space. Turning around, Tae-seo stretched, and Se-heon looked at his messy hair, finding it cute.

“You slept well, but why are you yawning?”

“I had a dream.”

“What kind of dream?”

Tae-seo briefly rubbed his head, as if recalling the dream. He tilted his head, unsure how to explain it, before blurting it out.

“A dream about being eaten.”

“How should I interpret that?”

“Literally. I was sucked into the mouth of a giant snake.”

“That’s a weird dream. Go eat, and then wash up.”

Se-heon gently pushed Tae-seo toward the bathroom. Just as Tae-seo was about to enter the bathroom, he turned halfway around.

“I’m going to the school to submit my leave of absence form.”

“You can do it online.”

“Han-su wants to meet me. Since he asked, I’ll go.”

Tae-seo had received a call from Park Han-su earlier in the afternoon. Without any explanation, he had asked to meet. Although Tae-seo was upset and almost refused, he pretended not to care and agreed to meet.

“Are you talking about the friend who came to visit you in the hospital?”

When Tae-seo mentioned his friend, Se-heon brought up a memory. This was the reason Tae-seo couldn’t refuse Park Han-su’s visit. Despite everything, he couldn’t turn away a friend who had come to see him in the hospital.

“He keeps saying he has something to tell me, so I’m going to hear him out.”

If he had tried to waste time with pointless talk, Tae-seo would have retaliated.

“You’re busy today, right?”

“Hmm... Not just today, I’ll be busy for a while. We’re releasing a new product.”

“Ah.”

Tae-seo had planned to contact Se-heon after submitting his leave of absence form, but now he decided against it. He turned away as if to say he understood, but Se-heon called him.

Before Tae-seo could leave, Se-heon put down the cooking tools he had been holding.

“Meet your friend, and thank him for visiting you in the hospital by buying him coffee. I’ll give you «N.o.v.e.l.i.g.h.t» my card.”

Se-heon grabbed his wallet from the side and handed Tae-seo his card. Tae-seo hesitated for a moment, then took it. Tae-seo already had two cards from his parents—one for everyday use and one for Blessing.

However, when Tae-seo took Se-heon’s card, he gently traced his name with his finger. If he showed this card when paying, Park Han-su would immediately notice.

“I’ll say you’re the one buying it.”

“Do whatever you want.”

Tae-seo placed the card on the nearby shelf and walked into the bathroom, stretching his arms as he approached the sink. His body was stiff, and after turning his torso a few times, he straightened up and looked at himself in the mirror.

Now he understood why Se-heon had laughed at his hair earlier. As he pressed down on his messy hair, it felt uncomfortable. Tae-seo lowered his hand and looked at his pajamas in the mirror. He hadn’t noticed earlier, but now he saw that the buttons were slightly misaligned.

Then, when he tugged lightly at the collar, he noticed his skin was blotchy. Had Se-heon bitten or sucked on his neck last night? He thought about it but didn’t think that was the case. If not, it must have happened while he was asleep. The thought made him laugh in disbelief.

The dream about being eaten by the snake made sense now.

“Shouldn’t we be using separate rooms?”

Tae-seo glanced at the direction where Se-heon was, his eyes still half-closed from sleep. What a pervert.