Summary
In a world where there is a 99.9% chance of alphas being male and omegas being female.
Seo Gyuha is born as the rare exception: a male omega. However, having grown up more like a beta, he is nearly unaware of his own omega identity.
After a night of drinking and partying as usual, he wakes up on a weekend morning with a splitting headache—only to be faced with a thunderbolt of a situation…
“What would you do if someone said they were pregnant with your child?”
Lee Chayoung’s expression shifted slightly,
“What?”
He asked back, his voice laced with disbelief, but Seo Gyuha kept his calm and pressed on.
“I’m asking, what would you do if someone came to you claiming they were carrying your child?”
The tension in the air was subtle but undeniable, given the gravity of the conversation. However, Seo Gyuha didn’t avert his gaze and stared directly at Lee Chayoung’s face.
Lee Chayoung didn’t respond immediately. His unreadable expression and silence suggested he was pondering his answer.
*Thump, thump.*
Seo Gyuha’s heartbeat quickened uncontrollably. After what seemed like an eternity, Lee Chayoung finally smirked and parted his lips.
“Your premise is flawed.”
“What?”
“It’s not something that could ever happen. I always use protection.”
His tone was resolute. Watching him sip his tea so nonchalantly, Seo Gyuha couldn’t help but scoff inwardly.
‘As if ‘always’ means anything.’
“That’s why I’m saying ‘what if.’ Don’t you get what a hypothetical is?”
His voice gained intensity. Knowing how obstinate and quick-witted Lee Chayoung was, Seo Gyuha had anticipated it wouldn’t be easy to pin him down. But his adamant refusal to entertain the idea only made Seo Gyuha more impatient.
No matter how much he wracked his brain, he couldn’t come up with an alternative approach. Deciding that he might as well go all in, Seo Gyuha took a deep breath. But before he could speak, Lee Chayoung’s lips parted first.
“If, by some minuscule chance, such a thing were to happen…”
“…”
“I’d have it terminated.”