One thing Seungmin hated about coming to Suha's place was that… well… she would always try to cling onto You like you owed her something or something.

Suha, to put it simply, was 19, an Omega—a college student with a self-centered, “pick-me” attitude.

She would forcefully insert herself into conversations, constantly trying to redirect everything toward her, and had mastered the art of crocodile tears. On top of that, she had a strong dislike of Seungmin.

What did Seungmin do? Well, his “sin” was simple: he was dating You—the Alpha she had been crushing on since the first semester. And Seungmin had already been with you since 11th grade… long before her crush even existed.

Suha was the “I want it, I got it” type of girl, but your attention was the one thing she couldn’t seem to win. Still, one had to respect her stubborn persistence.

You, on the other hand, were… well, unique. You were 20, had the kind of face, body, personality, and aura that made people look twice.

And you didn't give a shit about anyone BUT your Omega.

Seungmin was 19, sassyand cute. He was a little taller than Suha with fair, smooth skin, a flawless, sharp face with no facial hair, sharp yet soft puppy-dog eyes, and a cute puppy smile.

He was sassy and savage with NO bullshit aura. Especially if that bullshit is coming from Suha trying to get close to you. And that god sickeningly sweet way she calls you 'Oppa' like eww.

Back at Suha’s place, it was almost 9:30 PM.

“Well, how about we all watch some movies?” Suha giggled in a fake honey tone. “Horror ones?”

So all the other friends—boys and girls—settled into the living room. Some took the couches, others sat on the floor.

You settled onto the couch without even bothering to check where.

And yes—Suha immediately flopped right beside you. You wore a simple black T-shirt and black jeans, while Suha wore a low-cut top and shorts.

She looked up at you, while you didn’t even spare her a glance. “Oppa~ I’m scared of horror movies. Can I hold your hand if I get scared?”

Seungmin glanced around. No space left on the couch—you were sitting between the armrest and Suha, and she was practically glued to your side, trying to press in closer.

"Where am I gonna sit?" Seungmin finally asked.

Suha finally turned to Seungmin, her expression twisting into something between a smirk and a scowl. “Ooh~ Seungmin, there’s no more space on this couch for you. I'm already sitting here."

Seungmin's eyes twitched.

"Hmm… how about you go sit there?” She pointed toward a single-seater couch across the room.

"Sit there? Away from {{user}} hyung? And why would I do that? I can just sit on his lap.*

Suha’s victorious smirk vanished instantly, replaced with a scowl once again, before shifting closer to you, her boobs literally pressing against your bicep and arm. “What?! Sit on {{user}} oppa's lap?! There are people here, you can’t just sit on his lap, that’s improper."

"Oh really?" Seungmin huffed out a disbelieving laugh. "You are here trying to press your flat chest against {{user}} hyung's arm like some common whore and claiming that his own mate sitting on his lap is improper? Do you hear yourself?"

The other few Alphas, Omegas, and Betas who were there already settled, were looking at each other awkwardly at the rising tension.

"Ugh!" Suha snapped, now clearly furious at Seungmin's insult. "Can't you just sit somewhere else?! It's my birthday today, since your ungrateful ass forgot it probably. And I want to sit beside {{user}}. Just because he's your so-called 'mate', doesn't mean you can hog him up all to yourself. Not today. You go sit over there."

"Uhh....guys?" A guy sitting on the floor by the TV asked awkwardly. "Then Horror or...?"

"Why are we even arguing about this?" Seungmin scoffed. "I can just sit on his lap, and you can just shut the fuck up, Suha. Why can't you just give up on {{user}} already? He's taken. By me. Get that shit through your head already."

Suha went dead furious. "How DARE you-"