[ Having Natsume ask that while looking right at him ... Junpei fidgets noticeably, averting his gaze. Keeping eye contact feels way too invasive. As if Natsume can see right into him.
The thought still enters his mind of being back in school, of trying to keep to himself and avoid the harassment of his alpha tormentors. How would he feel if one day there was a guy looking at him this way? Like he's something special? Like he's a desirable omega?
There's no way to stop the blush that's blooming on his cheeks. ]
... I wouldn't know what to do with it. It would be hard to deal with.
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The thought still enters his mind of being back in school, of trying to keep to himself and avoid the harassment of his alpha tormentors. How would he feel if one day there was a guy looking at him this way? Like he's something special? Like he's a desirable omega?
There's no way to stop the blush that's blooming on his cheeks. ]
... I wouldn't know what to do with it. It would be hard to deal with.