Clap - 57

On it was a piece of strawberry cake and some milk tea.

Jaemin quickly chewed up the rice in his mouth.

The shiny, syrup-covered strawberry called to him, begging to be eaten.

Jaemin looked like a squirrel with its cheeks stuffed as he stared intently at the cake.

Ihyun let out a laugh.

But Jaemin didn’t care.

All he could see was the strawberry cake.

Ichan sat down beside Jaemin.

He picked up a small fork and stabbed the strawberry.

Jaemin immediately opened his mouth.

The strawberry was getting closer.

Jaemin’s long eyelashes fluttered down as he watched.

But the strawberry didn’t go directly into his mouth.

Ichan slightly twisted the fork and pressed it against Jaemin’s lower lip.

White cream smeared across his lips.

Both Ichan and Ihyun chuckled at the same time.

Only Jaemin didn’t laugh.

It was a low-grade prank.

A childish joke, the kind elementary school kids would pull.

After briefly enjoying the sight of Jaemin’s face, Ichan wiped his lips with his thumb.

Then he licked the cream off his thumb and finally gave Jaemin the cake.

Jaemin chewed on the sweet dessert and glared at him.

He hadn’t expected him to like such childish pranks.

Even as Jaemin cursed at him with his eyes, he obediently accepted each bite of cake.

It wasn’t a cake that could be eaten easily, costing seven or eight thousand won per slice.

Jaemin didn’t speak until he had finished the drink down to the last drop.

“So, what are you going to do now?”

“What do you mean?”

“I’m an Omega now, and I’ve had my manifestation, right? You’ve achieved everything you wanted, haven’t you?”

Jaemin clenched his fists tightly, hiding it from them.

He was afraid they might say, *It’s not over yet.* He hadn’t gotten pregnant.

The thought of hearing that terrified him.

There wasn’t even a sliver of desire in him to carry their child.

Especially if the child was raised by these two… there was no way it would turn out normal.

Or perhaps they intended to preserve him as the first human to change from a Beta to an Omega.

Would they dissect him? Mummify him?

All kinds of horrific thoughts flooded his mind.

Ihyun, who could see right through Jaemin’s thoughts, let out a small laugh.

“We were looking for an Omega to love, not scientists running human experiments.”

“…”

“You don’t need to think about anything else, Jaemin. All you have to do is accept our love.”

Ihyun spoke lightly, as if it were the simplest thing in the world.

Jaemin bit the inside of his cheek before letting go.