OAO | Chapter 21| Main Story End

A scream was heard from somewhere, and Jaeyoon turned around, wondering if it was directed at them again. His eyes widened. The scent of omega pheromones was thick in the air. It wasn’t him. Someone was definitely going through a heat cycle. Looking around, he saw a woman staggering from the direction of the sound.

“Ah…”

Jaeyoon quickly looked at Kangyoon. As expected, Kangyoon had a deeply furrowed brow and was covering his mouth and nose with one hand.

“Hyung…?”

Kangyoon was an alpha. If there was an omega nearby going through a heat cycle, he couldn’t help but react.

Kangyoon might want the woman, the omega, whom he didn’t even know…?

At that thought, Jaeyoon’s heart felt like it dropped to the floor with a thud. He tightened his grip on Kangyoon’s hand. Kangyoon turned to look at Jaeyoon. When their eyes met, Jaeyoon instinctively shook his head.

No. I can’t let him go to someone else.

He didn’t even have time to be surprised by the clarity of his feelings. He tightened his grip on Kangyoon’s hand even more, fearing he might run to the woman in heat.

Kangyoon took a deep breath and pulled a small portable medicine box from his jacket pocket.

“Rut suppressant?”

Jaeyoon asked, and Kangyoon nodded, taking out the medicine and swallowing it.

“It’s okay.”

Kangyoon said, trying to reassure Jaeyoon, while still holding his hand tightly. Jaeyoon could see Kangyoon’s chest rising and falling as he slowly caught his breath. It would be a relief if he calmed down…

Looking back at the woman in heat, she was sitting on the ground, hugging herself and trembling. People were keeping their distance, murmuring, afraid of getting caught up in her heat cycle.

Watching her, Jaeyoon’s head started to throb. A creeping fear seemed to rise from deep within, slowly consuming him from the feet up.

That could be me.

The thought paralyzed him. He couldn’t take his eyes off her, gripped by a sense of déjà vu as if he had experienced something similar before.

“Jaeyoon.”

Kangyoon’s call brought him back, and he took a short, sharp breath. Kangyoon was looking at him with a concerned expression.

“Is she… going to be okay?”

Jaeyoon asked, looking at the woman. Kangyoon’s gaze followed.

“Are you worried?”

Jaeyoon couldn’t deny it. No one was helping her. What if an alpha in rut appeared? What if her heat got worse? Just the thought of it sent chills down his spine.

Kangyoon sighed softly and pulled Jaeyoon’s hand. He expected Kangyoon to tell him not to worry, that it wasn’t his concern, but instead, Kangyoon silently pulled out a thin syringe from his jacket.

“It’s an emergency heat cycle suppressant.”

Jaeyoon blinked, not understanding. Kangyoon placed the syringe in Jaeyoon’s hand and looked at the woman, who was panting on the ground.

Ah. Jaeyoon finally understood Kangyoon’s intention. Even though he had taken a rut suppressant, Kangyoon was still an alpha. Approaching an omega in heat was dangerous. So he gave the heat cycle suppressant to Jaeyoon, another omega.

There was no need to ask why Kangyoon carried a heat cycle suppressant. It was because of him. He must have kept it on hand for emergencies when they were together.

Jaeyoon nodded and approached the woman in heat.

“Hey, it’s Yoon Jaeyoon.”

Someone called out Jaeyoon’s name, and the murmuring around them grew louder. But no one said he shouldn’t approach. Just as the manager had said, everyone seemed to know he was an omega.

It’s good. There’s another omega here. It’ll be okay now.

He even heard someone sigh in relief.

Jaeyoon knelt down to meet the woman’s eyes.

“Can you hear me?”

The woman’s face was covered in cold sweat. Her breathing sounded even more labored up close. It was hard to believe she was okay. Fortunately, she responded to Jaeyoon’s voice. She struggled to lift her head, and when her eyes met Jaeyoon’s, she looked like she was about to cry.

“It’s… hard… ugh.”

She seemed to find it difficult to even speak. It was clear she was barely holding on to her sanity. Until he was eighteen, Jaeyoon had never seen someone go through a heat cycle, and he himself had always taken suppressants, so he had never experienced a strong heat cycle. Yet, he understood her condition perfectly.

He must have had an experience like this. He must have struggled through a heat cycle like this woman.

It was a strange feeling to realize something with his body rather than his memory.

“This is an emergency heat cycle suppressant. You’ll feel better soon.”

When he showed her the syringe, she barely nodded in understanding. Jaeyoon injected her arm and held her trembling shoulders. How much time had passed? Gradually, her trembling subsided.

“Thank you… really, thank you…”

She sobbed in Jaeyoon’s arms. She must have been scared. Her feelings were conveyed so clearly that Jaeyoon bit his lower lip.

At the same time, he felt relieved. This relief wasn’t because her heat cycle had calmed down. When he looked up, he met Kangyoon’s eyes, who was watching from a distance.

I’m glad Kangyoon Hyung wasn’t affected by her heat cycle…

Jaeyoon comforted the woman with a bitter smile. When he realized she was going through a heat cycle, his first thought wasn’t concern for her but fear that Kangyoon might react to her. Even without his memory, he wasn’t foolish enough not to understand why he felt that way.

At the same time, he guessed the nature of his relationship with Kangyoon. He understood why Kangyoon carried a heat cycle suppressant, why no one found it strange that they held hands, why they lived together and shared a bed. He understood everything.

🎥🎤

Back home, after showering, Kangyoon let out a short sigh. Jaeyoon was sitting on the bed, wearing only a robe. The sight of Jaeyoon’s bare chest peeking through the robe was enough to make him dizzy, especially since he was barely maintaining his composure these days.

“Put on some clothes. You’ll catch a cold.”

He said, trying to look away from Jaeyoon.

“It doesn’t matter since I’ll be taking them off anyway.”

Jaeyoon’s response made Kangyoon freeze. Was he thinking what he thought he was? His mouth went dry. No, it might be a false hope. Right now, Jaeyoon was eighteen, not twenty-nine.

“What are you saying…”

“Hug me.”

Kangyoon swallowed a groan at the short, clear words. Did this kid even know what he was saying?

Jaeyoon’s face twisted slightly as he stared at Kangyoon. If he was pushing himself too hard…

“This.”

Jaeyoon pointed to the ring on his finger. Kangyoon hadn’t even thought about it. He must have thought it was a strange ring, but for some reason, Jaeyoon had never taken it off, even after losing his memory.

“It’s the same as the ring Hyung is wearing, right?”

Kangyoon just looked at Jaeyoon without answering. Jaeyoon smiled bitterly.

“At first, I thought it was a friendship ring we all shared. But now I’m sure it’s not.”

A friendship ring with the members. He could have thought that. Eighteen-year-old Jaeyoon didn’t yet know that Kangyoon would never do something like that.

“It’s strange that you know my heat cycle so well, that you carry an emergency heat cycle suppressant just in case…”

Jaeyoon’s gaze dropped from Kangyoon’s face to the floor. Then he slowly turned red from his neck up.

“When I put the pieces together, the answer was clear. Hyung and I are dating, right?”

He spoke calmly but couldn’t look Kangyoon in the eye. He was pretending not to be, but he was nervous. Kangyoon knew.

Kangyoon took a deep breath, his chest rising and falling, and approached Jaeyoon. When he reached out and cupped Jaeyoon’s face, he felt him flinch. But it wasn’t a reaction out of fear. Jaeyoon’s body was reacting to Kangyoon’s touch. His earlobes were now bright red.

Jaeyoon raised a hand and placed it over Kangyoon’s hand on his cheek.

“I want to check.”

The voice was quiet but trembling slightly. Jaeyoon was tense, worried that Kangyoon might say it wasn’t him, or that Jaeyoon was mistaken.

Kangyoon lifted Jaeyoon’s face and leaned down. As their lips met, Jaeyoon’s eyes widened. Without hesitation, Kangyoon slipped his tongue into the parted lips. As he sucked on the hesitant tongue, a moan escaped Jaeyoon.

That was the spark that set everything off. Something in Kangyoon’s mind snapped, and a burning heat spread from his chest throughout his body. He pushed Jaeyoon’s shoulders down onto the bed and climbed on top of him, seeing his own face reflected in Jaeyoon’s brown eyes.

“If you say you don’t remember or that you’re scared, I won’t stop this time.”

Even to himself, his voice sounded low and growling. He could no longer hide his desire. It was all he could do to keep from pushing aside the gown and biting into Jaeyoon’s white skin.

“I won’t.”

Jaeyoon stretched out his arms and wrapped them around Kangyoon’s neck.

Ah, this is the limit.

Kangyoon pushed Jaeyoon’s gown off his shoulders and bit into the exposed white skin.

“Ah!”

Jaeyoon cried out in pleasure, not pain. Kangyoon couldn’t hold back any longer. As he licked the spot he had bitten, Jaeyoon’s body trembled. Simultaneously, a sweet scent, familiar to Kangyoon, filled the air. The scent made his throat dry with thirst for Jaeyoon.

As Kangyoon’s hand moved down from Jaeyoon’s chest to his abdomen and towards his hips, Jaeyoon’s waist arched.

“Wait, not there, ah!”

Ignoring Jaeyoon’s plea, Kangyoon grasped his half-hardened member, and Jaeyoon moaned, throwing his head back. Kangyoon licked his exposed neck, and Jaeyoon writhed, overwhelmed by the dual stimulation.

This reaction was different from the twenty-nine-year-old Jaeyoon. The sight of him, confused and overwhelmed by pleasure, aroused Kangyoon in a different way.

“Jaeyoon, look at me.”

As soon as their eyes met, Kangyoon kissed him deeply, stroking him below while his tongue explored Jaeyoon’s mouth. Jaeyoon’s moans echoed in their joined mouths before fading away.

Slowly, a clear liquid began to flow from Jaeyoon’s center. As Kangyoon rubbed the tip with his thumb, Jaeyoon shivered, but with their lips locked, he couldn’t moan properly.

“Uhng…!”

Kangyoon sucked hard on Jaeyoon’s tongue while stroking him faster below. Jaeyoon gripped Kangyoon’s shoulders tightly, his hips bucking as he released a white fluid. Still, Kangyoon didn’t stop, and Jaeyoon squirmed, shaking his head.

A gasp escaped Jaeyoon’s parted lips. Only then did Kangyoon release him. Jaeyoon looked up at Kangyoon with flushed eyes, panting heavily, a hint of reproach in his gaze. Yet, he looked incredibly beautiful. Kangyoon’s desire to be inside him, to ravish him completely, was overwhelming.

“You’re wet here.”

As Kangyoon moved his hand lower and rubbed between Jaeyoon’s buttocks, Jaeyoon tensed.

“Can you feel it?”

Even though it wasn’t his heat cycle, Jaeyoon was responding to Kangyoon. Perhaps the cycle was approaching, making him more susceptible to Kangyoon’s influence.

Jaeyoon blushed deeply, unable to answer Kangyoon’s question. The contrast with his bold, seductive behavior from the previous year made Kangyoon want to laugh. This side of Jaeyoon was not bad either. If he had been with him since he was eighteen, he might have seen this side of him. The thought made Kangyoon’s desire burn even hotter.

As Kangyoon slipped a finger into the wet opening, Jaeyoon moaned and trembled. His hot inner walls clenched around Kangyoon’s finger, familiar with his touch even if his mind didn’t remember.

“Jaeyoon.”

Kangyoon called his name softly and kissed his forehead, feeling the inner walls tighten even more. Just hearing his name was enough to arouse him. When had Jaeyoon become so sensitive? It was Kangyoon who had made him this way. As an omega, Jaeyoon knew no other alpha but Lee Kangyoon. His heart belonged entirely to Kangyoon.

Whether he remembered or not, that fact remained unchanged.

The wet sounds of Kangyoon’s fingers moving in and out of the tight opening repeated. Before he knew it, he had three fingers inside. Though it wasn’t Jaeyoon’s heat cycle, Kangyoon worried it might be too much, but his concerns were unfounded. The fluid from Jaeyoon’s rear had soaked the sheets.

“Please… it’s too much…”

He wasn’t sure if Jaeyoon was consciously begging or doing it unconsciously. Kangyoon grabbed the arms that were clinging to him and lifted Jaeyoon up. Confused, Jaeyoon was seated on Kangyoon’s thighs, and Kangyoon thrust himself inside from below.

“Eek!”

Jaeyoon shuddered and wrapped his arms around Kangyoon’s neck, clinging to him. As Kangyoon pushed in all the way to the root, Jaeyoon trembled, but his lower body tightly gripped Kangyoon. The pressure made Kangyoon let out a short moan.

He waited without moving, allowing Jaeyoon to catch his breath. Once Jaeyoon had adapted to the fullness inside him, he finally looked up at Kangyoon. Surprisingly, Jaeyoon smiled softly.

“So this is what it’s like.”

Jaeyoon murmured quietly.

“Kangyoon Hyung is mine. This is what it feels like to be satisfied.”

At these words, Kangyoon swallowed a moan and, holding Jaeyoon’s body, thrust his hips upward. As Jaeyoon’s body rocked, Kangyoon’s member slid out and then pushed back in deeply. Jaeyoon gasped, overwhelmed by the pleasure, but he didn’t let go of Kangyoon’s shoulders. Clinging to him as if to say he would never let go, Jaeyoon’s actions only fueled Kangyoon’s desire more.

The sound of their rough breathing filled the bedroom. The sweet scent that clouded their minds had long since driven away any rational thought. They could think of nothing but possessing each other.

For a brief moment, Kangyoon felt a pang of anxiety. The fear of losing the lover he knew was expressed in their intense lovemaking. Yet, Jaeyoon never pushed Kangyoon away, not even once. Until he was exhausted and passed out, Jaeyoon held onto Kangyoon.

🎥🎤

Kangyoon reached out in his sleep, feeling for Jaeyoon beside him. But his hand found only emptiness. Frowning, he opened his eyes to confirm that the spot next to him was indeed empty. Had he overslept? He turned to check the time on his phone—it was not yet 6 AM.

“Are you awake?”

Hearing Jaeyoon’s voice, Kangyoon looked up to see him standing there, fresh from a shower. His wet hair was dripping water onto his shoulders, despite his attempts to dry it with a towel.

“Come here.”

Kangyoon sat up on the bed and beckoned Jaeyoon closer. Obeying, Jaeyoon sat in front of him. Kangyoon took the towel and began to dry Jaeyoon’s hair. Jaeyoon leaned back slightly, making it difficult for Kangyoon to dry his hair properly. Kangyoon stopped and looked down at Jaeyoon.

“Hyung.”

Jaeyoon tilted his head back to look at Kangyoon sitting on the bed.

“Should we bond?”

The sudden question made Kangyoon’s expression harden. Bonding was different from marriage. Marriage was a social and legal institution that could be dissolved through divorce. But bonding was not. Though outwardly invisible, it was the strongest form of connection between an alpha and an omega.

Once bonded, they would only respond to each other’s pheromones for life. Even if one of them died, the bond would not be broken. It was a lifelong commitment, and neither the alpha nor the omega would be aroused by anyone else’s pheromones. Because of this, even if an alpha and an omega were dating, it was rare for them to bond. It required absolute trust and certainty in each other.

Besides, Jaeyoon currently didn’t have his memories back. For him to mention bonding now seemed like a youthful impulse.

“Talk about that after your memories come back properly.”

Kangyoon resumed drying Jaeyoon’s hair as he replied. Jaeyoon grabbed Kangyoon’s hand.

“My memories are back.”

It took Kangyoon a moment to register the softly murmured words.

“When?”

“…While we were in the middle of it.”

Embarrassed by the fact that his memories returned during their lovemaking, Jaeyoon’s neck flushed red.

‘Uh, Kangyoon, please… deeper, ah!’

Come to think of it, midway through, Jaeyoon had started begging intensely. He had even lifted his hips, wanting Kangyoon more, and Kangyoon thought it was because of the pheromones. But it seemed his memories were starting to return.

“If I had known, I would have done this sooner.”

Kangyoon felt a slight sense of injustice, wondering why he had held back for so long. Jaeyoon got up from his seat and turned to sit on Kangyoon’s thighs. The awkwardness of his eighteen-year-old self was gone, replaced by a mischievous smile. He cupped Kangyoon’s face with both hands and kissed him, making a smacking sound. Looking into Kangyoon’s eyes and smiling so beautifully, any thought of reproaching him for not saying his memories had returned vanished.

“Even if my memories were gone, my body still remembered you properly, isn’t that impressive?”

Jaeyoon smiled brightly, making Kangyoon sigh.

“I’m scared you’ll do that somewhere else.”

It sounded like a casual remark, but it was sincere. Even though it wouldn’t happen again, the thought of Jaeyoon losing his memory and smiling sweetly at someone else, thinking they were his lover, was unsettling. No one could resist that smile. Whether it was a woman or a man, if Jaeyoon claimed they were his lover, they might just accept it.

“So let’s imprint.”

Jaeyoon said lightly, like a child asking for a toy. It was awkward to hear him suddenly talk about imprinting when he barely had any awareness as an omega.

“Do you not want to?”

When Kangyoon didn’t answer right away, Jaeyoon’s expression turned sullen, like a puppy with drooping ears.

Of course not.

If possible, Kangyoon wanted to bind Jaeyoon to him with an imprint or marriage. He was suppressing his possessiveness, fearing it would become uncontrollable if he let it out. Jaeyoon didn’t know that.

“Explain why you’re suddenly saying this.”

He was curious why Jaeyoon was talking about imprinting as soon as his memory returned. Imprinting wasn’t something to decide on a whim.

Jaeyoon’s eyes, which had been fixed on Kangyoon’s face, rolled into the air. He seemed to struggle with his words, then took a deep breath and looked back at Kangyoon. The face that had been smiling brightly a moment ago was now subtly distorted.

“I didn’t like it.”

Kangyoon frowned at the incomplete sentence. He couldn’t understand what Jaeyoon meant.

“When we encountered the person going through a heat cycle in the park.”

Jaeyoon’s eyebrows furrowed as if recalling yesterday.

“It could happen anytime when I’m not around. I know Hyung wouldn’t easily get swept up in someone else’s heat cycle. I know you always carry a rut suppressant. You handled it more calmly than I did yesterday.”

Jaeyoon’s face, which had been growing more blurred, now looked like he was about to cry. Seeing him like this, when he usually only showed a smiling face, made the gap feel even bigger, and Kangyoon was slightly taken aback. Jaeyoon grabbed Kangyoon’s shirt with one hand.

“I was scared.”

Kangyoon sighed softly at the quiet confession.

“As an alpha, I can’t help but react to omega pheromones suddenly. But I’ve never been swept up in it.”

He wrapped his arms around Jaeyoon’s back, pulling him close and soothingly stroking his hair.

“I know.”

Jaeyoon sighed in response. It wasn’t that he didn’t trust Kangyoon. He knew Kangyoon was the most self-disciplined person he knew. He would never foolishly succumb to desire because of an unknown omega’s heat cycle.

But…

“Hyung started noticing me because I was releasing omega pheromones.”

Even though he thought he was taking his suppressants well, playing an omega role in a movie and starting to reveal his feelings for Kangyoon had caused him to release pheromones unknowingly. From then on, Kangyoon had suspected Jaeyoon was an omega, leading to their current relationship.

It was because he was releasing omega pheromones, because he was an omega.

Kangyoon sighed at Jaeyoon’s words and buried his face in Jaeyoon’s neck.

“You’re forgetting something.”

Jaeyoon remained silent, unable to think of anything.

“When I first sensed your pheromone scent, no one else noticed.”

That was true. Even then, Jaeyoon had been consistently taking his suppressants, and even Choi Sunghyun, an alpha, had only mentioned Jaeyoon’s sweet scent once during a movie shoot with several intimate scenes. After switching to a stronger suppressant, Choi Sunghyun hadn’t noticed anything. Only Kangyoon had continued to sense Jaeyoon’s sweet scent.

“I think it was because it was you.”

Jaeyoon let out a short groan at Kangyoon’s words.

“Conversely, it might have been because it was me that you released pheromones despite taking suppressants. Whether it was you first or me first, we noticed because it was us.”

Jaeyoon wrapped his arms around Kangyoon’s neck and hugged him tightly. It was the words he most wanted to hear. Kangyoon chose him not because he was an omega, but because he was Yoon Jaeyoon.

“I still want to imprint.”

He murmured, clinging to Kangyoon.

“It has to be you, Hyung. I can’t imagine anyone else. So I want to make it clear that you’re mine.”

Jaeyoon revealed his true feelings. Even for a moment, he didn’t like the idea. He didn’t want to leave even the slightest possibility that they could be swayed by someone else because of their inherent genders.

This time, Kangyoon didn’t outright refuse.

“You might regret it.”

Kangyoon replied with a long sigh. Jaeyoon straightened up and looked directly at his face. Complex emotions were reflected in his eyes.

“I might try to tie you down even more than now.”

“I don’t mind. Actually, I’d like that.”

“I might even tell you to quit your career. To stay where only I can see you, not to leave this house. What would you do then?”

Jaeyoon was a bit surprised that Kangyoon would reveal such possessiveness. Seeing his expression, Kangyoon sighed as if to say, “See?” Jaeyoon quickly hugged his neck.

“That’s fine. If that’s what you want, I’ll do it.”

Kangyoon, who had been tense, let out a long breath at Jaeyoon’s unwavering response.

“Don’t answer so easily.”

His hand moved to Jaeyoon’s head, stroking it gently. Despite revealing a frightening level of obsession, his touch was kind and warm.

Because it was Lee Kangyoon, even if he did confine him, he would always be gentle. In that case, it didn’t matter. He had only started his career because he needed a place to belong. Now, Kangyoon was his place. So if Kangyoon stayed by his side, he didn’t mind quitting his job.

Thinking this way, he realized he wasn’t normal either. He might be more desperate than anyone to be alone with Kangyoon, carefully hiding his own obsession and possessiveness.

“Give me everything. Lee Kangyoon, all of you. Give me your whole life.”

He sincerely wished for it. Kangyoon, who had been listening quietly, pulled Jaeyoon away and met his gaze. A faint smile appeared on his lips. He smiled as if he had no choice, as if he had lost, and then pulled Jaeyoon’s head closer, pressing their lips together.

“I’m going to have you. All of you.”

Jaeyoon smiled brightly at the low whisper against his lips.

“I’ll give you everything.”

Kangyoon couldn’t help but smile at the immediate response. Their lips met again in a kiss sweeter and softer than ever.

🎥🎤

When Jaeyoon informed his manager that his memory had returned, the manager was relieved and suggested scheduling the next activities. Thanks to that, Jaeyoon had to go to the office for the first time in almost ten days to coordinate various schedules.

“Oh, right. We need to make a hospital appointment. How much suppressant do you have left?”

Jaeyoon smiled and took out all the remaining suppressants from his bag.

“Why are you taking those out now?”

The manager asked, wondering why he was taking out suppressants when it wasn’t his heat period. Instead of answering, Jaeyoon poured all the suppressants into the trash. When he looked back, the manager was staring at him with wide eyes, unable to blink.

“No need to make an appointment.”

“What are you planning to do… Even if Kangyoon is there to help during your heat, are you planning not to work at all during that time? Oh, I’ll have to reschedule everything…”

The manager seemed confused and started rambling.

“Just clear a day or two.”

“That’s not difficult, but even if we clear two days, you’ll still need to take the suppressants afterward. Otherwise, your pheromones will…”

The manager trailed off, suddenly realizing something, and looked at Jaeyoon. When their eyes met, Jaeyoon smiled sweetly.

“No way…?”

The manager asked, unable to bring himself to say the word.

“We decided to imprint during the next heat.”

Jaeyoon confirmed with a bright smile.

“Not marriage, but imprinting… Is that for real?”

The manager shook his head in disbelief. Of course, it would be problematic if they announced a marriage. Even though they had publicly declared their relationship, marriage was a different matter. If Jaeyoon, who was actively working, announced a marriage, the company couldn’t guarantee whether it would be beneficial or detrimental.

“It’s too soon for marriage right now.”

Jaeyoon seemed to understand that part well.

“Imprinting won’t interfere with my work.”

“So that’s why it’s imprinting and not marriage?”

The more he heard, the more incredulous he became. Marriage could be annulled, but imprinting couldn’t be. He worried if Jaeyoon really understood what imprinting meant.

“You can always change your mind and get a divorce.”

What the manager saw as an advantage, Jaeyoon pointed out as a disadvantage.

“I need proof that you’re mine until the day I die. It was just a vague wish before, but after this incident, I realized how essential it is. Even if I lose my memory, if we’re imprinted, the fact that Lee Kangyoon is mine won’t change.”

The manager had nothing more to say as Jaeyoon smiled brightly with his last words. Ray often said that Kangyoon hid a deep, dangerous possessiveness and obsession, but Yoon Jaeyoon was no less intense. It was just that people didn’t know because of his bright, smiling face.

What more could he say when Jaeyoon needed proof that Lee Kangyoon was his, even if he lost his memory? He thought Jaeyoon might be more possessive than Kangyoon.

“In that sense, don’t schedule anything for next week.”

Jaeyoon smiled even brighter as he looked at the manager.

“The whole week?”

The manager asked, surprised. Next week’s early days were expected to be Jaeyoon’s heat cycle period, but asking to clear the entire week was still surprising.

“Because we’re going to imprint.”

Jaeyoon answered with a smile more beautiful than ever.

Ah, is this really something he shouldn’t stop? The manager wasn’t sure, but seeing Jaeyoon’s happy smile made him unable to say anything.

Yes, he’s smiling so happily that even those who see him feel happy.

If Yoon Jaeyoon is happy, that’s all that matters. Since his job is to bring happiness to his fans, the most important thing is that Jaeyoon is happy first, he decided to think that way.