⚘ 𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑬𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒆𝒆𝒏

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"wait, hold on a minute." Haechan stops Jeno's rambling about how Jaemin was being so sweet last night when they made it official.

"Oh don't even–" Jeno sighs, already expecting what Haechan's about to say.

Shutting his eyes, Haechan takes a deep breath and exhales– more like acting on it, just mainly trying to make it more dramatic than a usual reaction. As always.

He opens them again and gasps so loudly, he almost choked on air. "You two are dating now?!" He shrieks and grabs Jeno's shoulders to shake the purebred omega again and again.

Jeno makes a small whining noise, signaling the alpha to stop since he's getting dizzy from the action and really doesn't want to throw up on the currently finished mopped floor.

Haechan noticed and immediately stops, moving his hands to rub Jeno's shoulders instead to comfort the purebred omega while the boy was regaining his composure.

After a few minutes and Haechan is sure his co-worker is alright now, he pulls Jeno closer by his upper arms and makes a face.

"You– oh my goodness, you gave him a chance!"

"Like you've encouraged me to." Jeno said in a monotone, face looking bored while he's being slightly lifted off the ground for a second.

"Like I've encouraged you to!" Haechan repeats, voice loud and ecstatic.

He then looks Jeno dead in the eye, "but if he hurts you–"

"He won't, we're taking things a bit slow. He asks me on what stuff he can do for now that I'm comfortable with," the purebred omega reassures him with a smile.

Huffing, Haechan lets go of his grip on Jeno's upper arms and crosses his own arms while making a sulking face.

"What's with the face, Channie?" Jeno chuckles and places his hands on his hips, resting his weight on his right leg, head tilted to the same side.

The tanned male only huffs again, "I have competition now." He grumbles.

"Huh?" Jeno asked, confused with a brow raised.

"I'm kinda kidding," his co-worker coaxes before adding, "but I can't scent you now!" He then complains.

The purebred omega blinks, "why do you need to scent me? I have Jaemin to protect me now too, Haechannie." He stated, still dumbfounded on what Haechan was whining about.

The alpha groans and shook his head, "I know that," he sassed before letting out a sigh.

He walks back up to Jeno and places his hands on the boy's shoulders again, looking at him in the eyes, a small sign for Jeno that he's not joking around right now.

"I'm just saying, I still need to scent you every so often even when you're dating Jaemin now. He's a vampire, Jen." He emphasized for Jeno to understand more clearly.

He then pursed his lips, continuing his explanation for his friend. "He hasn't marked you, which is a possible thing now for most creatures these days instead of just us werewolves, but yeah– you get what I'm saying, right?"

The purebred omega blinks a few times and processes his words, nodding off to indicate he's understanding what his friend is trying to say.

Marking a different creature as yours is still new, some say it's a bit risky as usually– werewolves and vampires biting each other is an automatic death.

But now, there's a few small tactics on what to do, how to do it.

The number one advise is something Jaemin and Jeno cannot do yet as they're still at the puppy and bat stage of their growing relationship.

And that is:

The werewolf needs to be in heat or rut, depending on what secondary gender they are.

Or if the vampire is in their feeding time on a blood moon– which for others, effects their hormones as well.

Best not to ask– anyways.

Whilst in that intimate moment, the vampire has to find the perfect timing to bite and feed themselves from the werewolf as a small reward and to officially mark said being as theirs.

Same goes to the werewolf too, they also have to find the perfect timing to bite the vampire and mark them as theirs.

But that's off the list for now, their relationship is still innocent and sweet.

They can't do that yet, well– until Jeno is on his heat and has to decide if he wants Jaemin to spend his heat with him and also move their relationship up into... marking each other.

Or if Jaemin encounters himself in a thirsty blood moon state that his hormones won't cooperate with him whilst on it.

It's kinda complicated to explain since it's still kinda new for others like what have been mentioned before.

(A/N: and mainly because author is braindead as fuck.)

Anyways, yes.

"You can still scent me," Jeno spoke up after thinking about it. "But not too much, Renjun's been complaining about how I smell like a dog a lot instead of a puppy when I come home."

It's true, Renjun's been calling it as a "dog smell" instead of Jeno's usual sweet "puppy smell" ever since the third time he kept smelling it.

"Bitch, I smell like honey." Haechan hisses as he felt offended by Jeno's roommate's words. How the fuck does he smell like a reeking dog when he's as sweet as honey?

The smell, not the attitude. He knows what type of person he is and he would've been more happy if this Renjun dude said he's a bitch. Because he's a proud one at that.

"Atleast that loser witch would know." He occasionally thinks to himself.

"Well, that's how he described it..." Jeno pouts, more likely to himself as a habit.

"Whatever," Haechan waves off lazily and reaches to ruffle Jeno's hair playfully.

The purebred omega lets him and doesn't react, instead turns back to finish arranging some things on the counter– which he had completely forgotten about because of Haechan's blabber mouth.

"Anyways, you can scent me a bit just to protect me here and especially outside when I walk home. Just a bit, because of Renjun." He shrugs and doesn't turn to look at his co-worker when he repeats his words.

The alpha hums aloud and plays with his hair, obviously not doing the work he was assigned a few minutes ago by their manager– who went out for a quick errand.

He stared Jeno intently, knowing well the purebred omega has something else to say or reason about.

Eventually, after noticing the strict gaze from his friend that usually makes his inner omega to back down or give in on, he lets out a frustrated noise.

"Fine, and because Jaemin might react to it badly."

"Might?" Haechan raised a brow at, but he was clearly amused by the information.

Huffing, Jeno tries to bat him away with a lazy hand but fails since he wasn't looking. "Renjun said something about Jaemin can be possessive or something, but–"

"Ooh~ sounds fun." Haechan teases and yelps when Jeno managed to kick his shin a bit.

"Ow! That's it– I'm scenting you a lot today, good luck with your possessive ass boyfriend." He threatens jokingly.

"Shut up."

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