The alpha gave him a wry smile. "Are you up for it?"
Jihoon hesitated for a moment before placing his hand in Junghoon's, feeling the subtle tightening of the alpha's grip.
Junghwan chuckled, drawing their attention. "You're stealing my date, little brother."
Junghoon's gaze never left the omega's face. "I'm sure you wouldn't mind, would you?"
Without waiting for a reply, he steered Jihoon to the stage. He placed a hand on his waist. "Are you nervous?"
The omega circled his arms around Junghoon's neck, heart thundering in his chest. He averted his gaze. "I'm not used to all this attention. I'm... a bit anxious."
The alpha hummed softly. "That means you're very aware of your environment."
They started swaying, eyes on each other. The room faded, leaving only them and the gentle music.
Jihoon swallowed. "How have you been? Your shoulder?"
"I've been doing well. My stitches have healed," Junghoon responded, a neutral expression on his face. "And you? How have you been?"
