To Byul (Omegaverse)-Chapter 173: Then, should we take this to my cabin?

Yun-tae’s answer touched Myung-woo’s heart, and he felt like his insides were going to burst with joy, but before that happened, he slid a ring into Yun-tae’s finger and got up, holding his hand while Yun-tae looked at the ring.

"In that case, we can both be selfish and greedy together," He said, pulling Yun-tae closer to kiss his forehead. "Because I don’t plan on sharing you with anyone. The time wasted with us apart, I will make up for it and make you the happiest person when you’re with me. So... Thank you for saying yes," he hugged him. "And trusting your happiness to me. You won’t regret it."

Yun-tae heard these words and hugged him back. He was so happy. So happy that he didn’t know if this was once again a dream. This situation where he could have it all. A perfect man and a perfect future in front of him.

He could already feel the warmth. He could already feel the happiness that awaited him while spending his life with this man.

He was so happy.

"Hyung, I know you’re in a hurry to make me yours but..." He broke the hug and said, "... Can you not start planning a wedding yet?" He asked and Myung-woo looked away, guilty.

He was definitely the kind of person who would start making wedding preparations as soon as he could and seeing this, Yun-tae laughed.

"I want to finish my studies first, okay?" He said. "So, let’s do that after I graduate."

Myung-woo didn’t exactly have a choice and he nodded.

"Alright," he kissed Yun-tae’s hand and looked at the ring on his finger. His lips curled up in a smile and his heart warmed up. "I’m glad you accepted the ring. This was the gift I was talking about earlier,"

"Yeah, I figured." Yun-tae said as he chuckled. "Then, should I also give you your gift?"

"Please," Myung-woo kissed his cheek. "You saying yes is all the gift I need."

Yun-tae didn’t expect it to be a marriage proposal, but he was planning to say yes from the start and even got himself ready.

"No, I plan to give it to you tonight," Yun-tae said and began to wrap his arms around Myung-woo’s neck, his cheeks blushing lightly.

Myung-woo didn’t know if it was the cold or if he was actually blushing but he felt Yun-tae was definitely on to something.

"Then, should we take this to my cabin?" Myung-woo asked, testing to see if his guess was correct and Yun-tae nodded without hesitation. "Ah, then let’s go."

On their way to his cabin, he saw Kang-woo who looked like he was suffering from a fever, entering into his own room.

He could feel it in the air, the abnormal traces of his Pheromones and this caused Myung-woo’s eyebrows to tilt in suspicion.

’Wait, don’t tell me.’ he looked at Yun-tae, who hadn’t noticed anything, and wondered how to go about this.

If he was indeed suffering from a rut fever, then the person he needed to call right now would be Chin-hwa, but was this okay? Having a rut all of a sudden was not a really good thing.

"Yun-tae, can you send Chin-hwa a text?"

"All of a sudden? Why?" Yun-tae asked and he listened to the sounds from the hall.

They were clapping so it looked like Chin-hwa had just finished his performance.

"Just let him know Kang-woo is in his cabin. I’m not sure he told anyone where he was going, and I saw him just now, so just drop a text." He said and Yun-tae nodded.

He quickly sent the text on their way to Myung-woo’s cabin and just as fast, he got a response from Chin-hwa, who was already searching for him, thanking him.

It looked like Kang-woo indeed didn’t tell anyone where he was going.

"Then, shall we head in?" Myung-woo asked, opening his cabin door to show a rather luxurious room that was dimly lit and warm. "I’m not someone who can read other people’s minds, but I have a feeling I’m onto what you plan to ’give’ me, and let me say this, Yun-tae. You really don’t have to."

"What do you mean?" Yun-tae asked, slowly taking off his coat.

"If you feel obligated to give yourself to me because you’re not my fiance then you really don’t have to. We should just wait until you’re really ready."

"But I am ready," Yun-tae said, his cheeks red and his lips pouted cutely. "If you’re making excuses then it feels like you’re the only one worrying cause you’re not ready."

That actually hit deep.

"Haa, don’t provoke me, Yun." He said but Yun-tae had started to advance towards him slowly.

"I’m not doing this because I feel obligated. It’s because I really want to do it with you." He said and dropped his hand gently on his shoulders. "I planned to do it even if you didn’t propose to me because..." He leaned in and whispered like a Daredevil. "I want you, Hyung."

This was enough to light a fire in Myung-woo, and he grabbed Yun-tae, wrapping his arms around his waist, and pulled him in, pinching his chin as he stared into his eyes to see the desire that had lit up in it.

Yun-tae liked being intimate with him from the start, so... There was no way he wouldn’t want to go this far with him. If anything, he was so glad that the first person he would be giving his body to was Myung-woo that he couldn’t hold his excitement anymore.

"You’ve been holding back too, right Hyung?" Yun-tae asked his voice as soft as whispers and filled with a seductive tone. "But it’s okay, you don’t have to hold back anymore. So please," he wrapped his arms around him, resting his head on his chest, and exhaled softly. "Hold me, Hyung, and... Make me yours."

"Gosh, Yun, who’s teaching you to say these things?" Myung-woo asked, his head was a mess as he could no longer think straight.

"What do you mean? He’s right in front of me." He said. "He taught me that if I wanted something, all I needed to do was ask. So," Yun-tae grinned. "I’m asking you right now. Hurry up and make me yours."

Myung-woo could no longer hold himself back and locked his lips with Yun-tae, kissing violently and at the same time, careful and considerate.

He held Yun-tae tight and roamed his hands around him, feeling the hotness of his body over his shirt.

"Yun," he called, holding him tightly and possessively. "If you feel it’s too much, don’t hesitate to stop me because I plan to go all out with you. It’s your first time so there are a few things you don’t know about."

"I understand." Yun-tae said and got out of his hand, sitting on the bed and slowly unbuttoning his shirt. "Then, will you teach me?"

Seeing Yun-tae like this, Myung-woo had no idea how he was even keeping his sanity. He brushed his fingers through his hair and started taking off his own coat and shirt, his eyes never leaving Yun-tae and his seductive new look.

"God, you’re driving me crazy." He said and got on the bed, lying on top of him and Yun-tae giggled. "But I’ll make sure to take you up on that offer."