AM I really divorcing this hot specimen of a man?
Wonyoung wanted to slap himself because that wasn’t the appropriate to lust after his (soon-to-be ex) husband.
Blame it on my hormones.
But, for real.
Dujun Sunbae-nim aged like fine wine...
"Who the hell are you?!"
Wonyoung frowned when the gangster ruined the moment when he suddenly grabbed Yun Dujun by the collar.
That bastard...!
He grabbed the rack of cigarettes behind him and was ready to throw it at the gangster, but he stopped when he saw what his (soon-to-be ex) husband did.
Yun Dujun pulled out an elegant box from the fancy paper bag he was holding...
... and then he hit the gangster’s face with the box so hard that the lid flew away, causing the stuff inside it to fly away, too.
Wonyoung covered his mouth with his hands when he gasped.
Beautiful Hanwoo beef!
Yes, the elegant box actually contained premium Hanwoo beef that was probably of the highest grade.
After all, Yun Dujun never bought cheap meat.
What a waste...
Premium Hanwoo beef was expensive, after all.
And, yes, Wonyoung was more worried about the meat on the floor than the gangster who lost consciousness after Yun Dujun hit his ugly face with the box of Hanwoo beef.
"Are you alright, Hoobae-nim?"
Oh.
Wonyoung lifted his head and saw his (soon-to-be ex) husband walking towards him.
My god.
So freaking handsome.
"Your pheromones are going crazy, Hoobae-nim."
Oh, right.
"Wait a moment, Sunbae-nim."
Wonyoung then quickly pulled the bottle of inhibitor from his pocket.
Yes, I always carry my inhibitor with me, whether my heat cycle is near or not— I’m a responsible Omega like that.
He then took one pill.
It was a chewable tablet, so he didn’t really need water to push it down.
"Are you in heat?"
"No," Wonyoung said while shaking his head, and then he showed Yun Dujun the needle mark on his arm. "That ahjussi stabbed me with a syringe. I think he injected me with a heat-inducing chemical since I suddenly had my heat cycle."
"Is that so?" Yun Dujun asked calmly while taking off his jacket. Then he handed it to him. "Wear this and hide under the counter, Hoobae-nim."
Wonyoung was confused, but he grabbed Yun Dujun’s jacket and wore it obediently. "What are you going to do, Sunbae-nim?"
Yun Dujun didn’t respond and just started rolling up the sleeves of his crisp dress shirt.
So, he has no intention of answering.
"Sunbae-nim, whatever you do, can you at least grab the Hanwoof beef first?" Wonyoung asked while staring at the different cuts of meat spread on the floor. "I don’t know why you have Hanwoo beef with you, but it’s a waste to leave it like that. I’m sure the germs will die if we grill it well..."
"I’ll just buy you more Hanwoo beef later. I bought that because I can’t meet you empty-handed, and because I know you love it," Yun Dujun said. "Now, hide under the counter and don’t come out until I say so."
Wonyoung didn’t question Yun Dujun because he wanted to earn some brownie points.
You know, I need to convince Dujun Sunbae-nim to go along with my plan.
Hence, Wonyoung hid under the counter...
... and then fell asleep while his body was still on fire.
***
WHEN Wonyoung opened his eyes, he found himself in a familiar room.
Oh, god.
I’m in the hospital again.
"I hope not another five years have passed..."
"Don’t worry, Hoobae-nim— you’ve only been asleep for five hours this time."
Oh.
When Wonyoung turned to his side, he saw Yun Dujun sitting on the chair beside the bed.
This man is so fine.
"Sunbae-nim..."
"Yes?"
"What happened to the Hanwoo beef?"
Yun Dujun stared at Wonyoung blankly, and then he covered his mouth with his hand while ’coughing.’
Aigoo.
"Sunbae-nim, just laugh if you’re going to laugh."
Yun Dujun removed his hand from the lower part of his face. "I don’t know. Maybe the cleaning staff threw it away," he explained, his face back to being stoic again. "I told you— I’ll buy you another set of Hanwoo beef."
"If you insist, Sunbae-nim."
Wonyoung knew that his answer was pretty dumb, but to be honest, he didn’t know what he was saying.
Yun Dujun’s face and scent were distracting.
Sunbae-nim looks and smells delicious.
More appetizing than Hanwoof beef, if he may add.
"Hoobae-nim, do you realize that your pheromones are going crazy again?" Yun Dujun asked, tilting his head to one side. "Are you sure you still want to divorce me?"
Ahem.
Wonyoung avoided Yun Dujun’s intense gaze because he could feel his heart wavering.
It’s so difficult to hide you’re horny when you’re an Omega...
***
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