"How much do you wanna bet?" Renjun pauses with his hand already holding the doorknob and turns his head to look at his grinning werewolf boyfriend.

He quirks a brow up and asks, "bet for what?"

"If those two fucked or not." Haechan casually answers while giving a look, smirking a little as he then nudges his head to the door as if giving a sign.

Renjun rolls his eyes and shakes his head, "I'm not doing this with you today." He said before finally opening the door with his hand.

They both enter the apartment with Haechan frowning, "deal with what?" He asks, curious and all while now following his witch boyfriend heading towards the kitchen like a lost puppy.

"With your shenanigans– hold up." Renjun abruptly halts in the middle of the kitchen, resulting Haechan to bump on his back.

He sniffs and slowly scans the room before glancing over his shoulder to look at his werewolf boyfriend, "do you smell that?" He whispers.

"Smell what?" Haechan leans his head back to face the older boy properly who then fully turns around.

"That." Renjun said as if it was very obvious on what the hell he's talking about.

His werewolf boyfriend furrows his eyebrows once he takes another sniff or two, "Renjun, babe, you gotta be specific here." He pouts.

"I don't smell anything out of the ordinary... Unless my nose is being weird–" Haechan slowly says, "but what are you talking about here? I smell nothing bad."

"Exactly!" The witch boy's face lightens up as his sudden loud tone made Haechan flinch, especially from their distance.

"Babe, you said you didn't want to deal with my shenanigans or whatever– but you're literally doing it to me." The tanned male retorts with a scoff.

Huffing, Renjun places the bags they were carrying onto the kitchen counter and places his hands on his werewolf boyfriend's shoulders.

"That's what I'm talking about, there's no strong smell of Jeno's pheromones!" He exclaims.

"Ohhh that~" Haechan drawls before he huffs, "you should've said so right away, I thought you were talking about a different smell."

"Can you two keep it down or something? Jeno's still sleeping." A raspy voice made them both flinch on their spots.

They turn to see Jaemin looking like he had just woke up– probably– with messy hair, wearing a tank top and a pair of sweatpants.

It's a similar look he had when he called Renjun over for help, but the only difference is that he doesn't look as tired as he was that time.

"It's twelve in the afternoon, did you just wake up?" Renjun asks after they shared a side-hug and turns around to start making lunch.

"I woke up at nine and went back to bed after I ate," Jaemin answers with a yawn as he ruffles his own messy hair.

Haechan snorts, "what about Jeno? How's he doing?" He asks leaning back against the counter.

Jaemin hums while grabbing a glass goblet and starts pouring water in it, "he's alright, just really tired after everything." He briefly replies.

"Ahh," The alpha werewolf boy nods in understanding as he watches his friend gulp his drink down. "That's understandable, going through ruts and heats are tiring."

He then tilts his head to the side and offers Jaemin a silly smile, "but atleast he has you as his partner, mated or not yet, it's really helpful and good for not only that certain thing but for his entire being."

"Especially for purebreds, our inner wolf will look for our love ones in almost everything and often rely on them." Haechan states.

Jaemin nods along, listening to his words while Renjun is silently listening as well.

"But you have to be quick, even if you're mated." Haechan purses his lips when the vampire boy raises a brow at that.

"Just because that wolf is mated, doesn't mean they're a hundred percent safe. Bastards are still around looking anything to cause trouble."

"So..."

"Yes, Jaemin. When Jeno is calling out for you, you better be quick and not hesitate. Because even he loses against his inner wolf." Haechan tells him in all seriousness.

Jaemin bites the inside of his cheek and asks, "what about your pack?" He looks at Haechan. "What if I can't be there for reasons like– getting held back?"

"Obviously we'll come along too, but... Jeno will most likely depend on you." Haechan answers his question. "So if you ignore him especially at those times, he'll be miserable."

"Werewolves are like that Jaem," Renjun spoke up while cutting some vegetables. "They need their mates everyday. If you ignore Jeno after his calls, he'll think you abandoned him."

Jaemin's eyes widen and shakes his head, "understood." He immediately straightens up, the thought of what they said made him feel a certain feeling.

"And I would never do that to him." He adds.

"Don't stress about it now, dude. Just take it as a piece of advice, we'll still back you up despite being a vampire." The tanned male laughs a little.

"Jaeminie~" a soft voice then mumbles, the three boys froze and turn to see Jeno entering the kitchen while rubbing his eyes.

Haechan coughs a little as Renjun immediately turns back to what he was doing once they saw what the purebred omega was wearing.

(A/N: idk, any of the two lol)

Jaemin smiles though and brings the younger boy into his arms, pecking his temple. "Hi, my baby sweets." He mumbles against Jeno's head.

The purebred omega hums, "I'm hungry." He said and turns to see his friends in the room as well. "Oh... You guys are here."

"Well, I do live here, Jen." Renjun chuckles, giving Jeno a quick grin.

"I just didn't expect you guys to come back early..."

"It's twelve in the afternoon." Haechan snickers and shakes his head when his fellow werewolf friend blushes in embarrassment.

"It's fine, my classes were cancelled today. So I asked Haechan if he wanted to come by." The witch boy said anyway, feeling a little bad for teasing his roommate.

Jeno nods even though Renjun couldn't see it right now and adjusts himself in Jaemin's arms, sighing in content as he tilts his head on his vampire boyfriend's broad chest.

Haechan blinks and rubs his eyes, squinting to look at Jeno's neck just in case his eyes are being weird along with his nose today too.

He then gasps when Jaemin made a move to hug Jeno tighter as the latter giggles while squirming in his arms– the sweatshirt he was wearing now moving a bit.

Renjun glances at him with furrowed eyebrows when he hears his boyfriend gasp, before he could ask what was he looking at, Haechan exclaims.

"IS THAT A BITE MARK?!"