[ He may not be as big as a typical alpha, but he’s effortlessly charming in a way that’s really throwing Junpei off his game.
They all use fake names at the club for safety purposes, there are too many alpha who can’t keep things to fantasy and will try and stalk the omega outside of it. Still, Junpei almost slips up with how distracted he is and gives his real name instead. ]
Jun — ah, that is, Kaito. What’s yours?
[ He slips his hand across the table, offering it for Natsume to hold. One of the tactics. Especially with the young, new ones. They tend to like the little touch. It also allows him to lean over a bit. He may not have much in the way of a chest, but some guys like the angle. ]
Mm, but you do have a type, right? Like maybe one of the omega you crush on at work? Or did back in school?
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They all use fake names at the club for safety purposes, there are too many alpha who can’t keep things to fantasy and will try and stalk the omega outside of it. Still, Junpei almost slips up with how distracted he is and gives his real name instead. ]
Jun — ah, that is, Kaito. What’s yours?
[ He slips his hand across the table, offering it for Natsume to hold. One of the tactics. Especially with the young, new ones. They tend to like the little touch. It also allows him to lean over a bit. He may not have much in the way of a chest, but some guys like the angle. ]
Mm, but you do have a type, right? Like maybe one of the omega you crush on at work? Or did back in school?