"Are you willing to stay with me your whole life?" Shael's eyes were moist.
"I don't know about my whole life, but I will be loyal to you until I take my last breath in this world," his words sounded messed up to Shael, and he couldn't get himself out of the chaos in his head. He wanted love, but he would never be able to get it if he didn't give him a chance. He just wanted to give him a chance.
"He could manipulate me, but should I agree with him?" his head said otherwise, but his heart was too tired of looking for love.
[5]
"Sure, but don't try to cross the line with me until I do it myself," Shael words were firm yet emotion filled.
"Don't worry, I will not." A warm smile took over Ronan's face.
[You have reached 7 points, it's good progress.]
Shael thought he was going to show up at his work like a stalker, but he didn't. Shael kept glancing around in case he came.
After three days, a company party was held in a hall that was filled with company artists.
Shael walked through the entrance and saw Ronan hugging other artists. He sighed , walked to one side and stood there quietly, looking at Ronan meeting others. One hug, two hugs, three hugs, Ronan as a representative had to meet all kinds of people. He usually shook hands, but the omegas hitting on him would offer a hug, and of course he couldn't reject them as a gesture of respect.
"Wow, look at her big boobs, how would that feel to hug someone with such a beautiful body," Samuel, Shael's co actor, commented as Ronan hugged a model.
"It feels like her dress would slip away revealing her boobs," he continued.
"That's sexual harassment," Shael frowned and looked away. He placed his glass of wine and walked to the restroom.
As he came out, he noticed Ronan standing outside waiting for him.
"Are you bored?" Ronan asked as their eyes met.
"Yeah, bored of noticing someone giving tight hugs to omegas." He walked past Ronan, but Ronan held him by his arm.
"Don't touch me, you reek of omega's scent," Shael pulled himself away.
"Ahhhh... I am sorry. I didn't notice that you hated it." Ronan removed his coat and threw it in one of the dustbins placed beside the wall.
[Your points went up by 5, you have 10 points now.]
Ronan was too tipsy to understand what the mechanical sound was saying.
"Never mind, I know this happens in that industry. You might also end up in bed with one of the omegas, or might be more, since you are a prime alpha." Shael's tone was sarcastic.
"I would never do that since I have my eyes on you. My favourite omega is standing right here, not willing to go to bed with me yet," Ronan said playfully, "Now give me your jasmine scent." He hugged Shael.
Shael's breath stumbled, and he pushed him away. "You said you will not cross the line."
"Oh yeah, I came here to ask you that question. I'm sorry about the hug, I am a little tipsy," he grazed his hand against his temple, "What is beyond the line that I should protect?"
"Just do not touch me casually as you wish," Shael countered.
"So I can come to see you?"
A pause went by.
"Up to you."
A little warm laughter accompanied Ronan. He looked down before looking at Shael as he found him cute.
"I was afraid that you wouldn't want me to come and see you, that's why I had to push down my desire to take a glimpse of your face."
His comment made Shael blush slightly, and just when he was about to leave.
"Tell your agent not to pick you up, come with me if you don't mind," Ronan suggested.
"Why?"
"I wanted to know more about you."
"Like?"
"Like, things that you like, like colours, food and people. Or else how would I know if I am your type or not."
Shael looked at him as he was looking at Shael, his hands tucked into his pants, a faint smile on his face. There was no way that he wasn't Shael's type. Broad shoulders, handsome face and tall height were the qualities Shael looked for in a partner, and Ronan had them all.
But it was obvious that Ronan was being silly, a little different from his usual self.
"You talk weirdly when you get tipsy."
"I become more honest is all when I am tipsy."
"Isn't this too early to know about me?"
Ronan slowly walked to him, "The more I know about you, the more I would be trapped by your charm and wouldn't be able to escape you. Isn't that a good thing?"
"Tsk," Shael smirked as he took a step back, avoiding Ronan getting closer.
"Wait for me, okay." Ronan walked away still looking at Rao Ming, and he bumped into the wall.
Shael burst out laughing.
"What the...." Ronan's eyes rounded as he walked back to Shael, who stopped laughing and looked at him seriously. "Your laughter is prettier than your smile."
He placed his fingers near the ends of Shael's lips and stretched them out, "Show me your teeth."
Shael grabbed his hands and pushed him back, "You are drunk, is that okay to attend to guests like this?"
"I am okay... Just wait for me, okay." He walked backwards, drifting away from him.
[You have 15 points now.]
"Look ahead or you will get hurt," Shael said.