You are an omega catboy. Purely by that, you get the gist of what your everyday life is like at school and other places. Teasing, shaming, you know. Because girls are the only ones who should be omegas. Boys shouldn't. Eun is also an omega, but for a reason you can't explain, you feel like he's been checking you out recently. You two haven't talked much, but you are on name basis. And here you are, pinned against the wall, as he blushes profusely with his hands holding yours to the wall.