•Finding my pack•

Pop the question.

I gently opened my eyes to the blaring of my annoying alarm. I reached over to quickly shut it off as I blinked open my sticky eyes. I yawned and lazily pulled myself out of bed to go dig around in my work clothes box. I should really unpack some boxes today, I thought while I slipped on an outfit. After slipping on my shoes, I walked to my bus in the cool breeze of fall. I made it just in time for me to head to work. Once I clocked into work in the morning, all of 3RACHA were sticking to me like a puppy to its new owner. They were following me around everywhere, whether it was the bathroom, cafeteria, break room, or the studio; they were glued to my side. Always asking questions about me or my life.

All I did today at work was hang out with them. I got to know them on a personal level with the help of some icebreaker games I had found on Pinterest the night before. An hour before my shift would end, Chan Hyung asked me a serious question, "Do you want to join our group?" The words slipped out of his mouth almost doubtfully, and he bit his lip, awaiting my answer as I thought about the sudden change. But my intrusive thoughts immediately kicked in, and I was suddenly shunned from saying yes. I sat there nervously with all of them intensely staring at me, dependent on my response. I was anxiously picking at my nails as I thought about my answer. My breathing became ragged, and it was hard to think. I can't give up this huge moment for me just because I feel like I don't deserve it. My head was absolutely spinning.

"I will." I hurriedly said as if I was being timed. The three of them stared at me in shock. I was even in shock by my answer. The words sounded forced, and they felt foreign on my tongue. The three of them turned to look at each other and made faces like they were communicating in some secret language I didn't know. A few seconds passed, and then they burst into cheers and laughter. I joined in on the joy, laughing so hard at the few jokes they slipped in that it hurt. The weight I was carrying on my shoulders suddenly sunk, and I finally felt at peace.

"Do you want to know something funny?" I asked, and they hummed in agreement, "I masturbated at the thought of you guys last night because of all the teasing texting." I almost proudly admitted. Maybe it was because they were all good-looking and smelled so enticing that I caved in to telling them a secret. Their shocked faces immediately reappeared, and they all looked at me in pure surprise at my confession.

"Really? You were that desperate?" Changbin teased, almost hysterically laughing.

"Well, that's a good thing. You will have seven of us to help eat, suck, finger, rub, and fuck all the orgasms we want out of you." Chan added his scent, also starting to bloom with arousal. Everyone stared at me with hungry eyes, practically undressing me with their intense glares.

"Too bad we have to wait until you meet the rest of the members; otherwise, you would be bent over as Changbin and I lapped at your pussy, and you ate Channie hyung out." Jisung's words only added to the supply of slick in my useless underwear. Chan chuckled and then scooched down the couch to sit right next to me, his weight crashing on mine nicely as he purred. He lapped at my scent gland a few times before burrowing his head into my chest and closing his eyes, showing soft, passionate affection to make up for the unkept intimate promises. We all cooed at the sight of him all snuggly and purring despite his sexual words before. The soft connection just between us omegas connected us deeply as we silently loved each other. Chan's dried roses scent filling the air, gently clinging to my moonshine, creating a toxic combination I craved for.

Just once we had drifted off to a slumber, embracing the heat and love of just us two, Han and Changbin had to gently wake us up to inform us that we needed to head home. The other mates were getting worried, so Chan and I begrudgingly got up only to cling back together once we finished getting ready, already missing the warmth of our bodies being connected as we fished for the forgotten warmth. We walked down to the villa, Changbin and Han hand in hand and Chan and I cuddling close, whispering random praises into each other's ears. Giggling lightly from time to time when someone said something cheesy.

The car was quite cold when we entered, and both us omegas whined in discontentment. The alpha and beta just chuckled at both of us, adding in some mocking remarks about how we were almost the same person. We all talked idly while driving home, and once we arrived, we were all tired. We slumpedly walked into the house only to be greeted by four breathtaking and excited faces pushing through the crowd to get a glimpse of me. They all surrounded me like starving hyenas around weak, delicious prey. Thousands of compliments and coos filled the air as the whole bunch fawned over me. Foreign scents filled my nose, and they all seemed to seamlessly blend into each other in a sweet concoction that could easily become an addiction. A few hands reached out to pinch at my cheeks, but I just whined and begged them to stop.

"That's enough, guys; let the poor kid breathe." A man with long black hair defended me, his bunny teeth poking out gently as his smile flashed at me. His fair skin looked soft and shiny, and his eyes reminded me of a cat's. His sharp features captured every good part of him. His black tea scent is very soft and sweet for an alpha.

"That's Minho," Chan explained. I smiled up at him and gave him a kiss on his textured cheek. He immediately blushed and covered his cheeks with his small, veiny hands. A few voices complained about a me next or that should be me. Chan slowly introduced me to all of the members one by one, and after taking in their stunning and flawless attributes, I kissed them on the cheek. They all were left blushing messes in the end. And once bedtime was announced, it had ended in a battle of who got to sleep with me first, only for Chan to pull out the leader card and just sway down the hallway, dragging me with him as complaints and groans sounded behind us.

"Goodnight!" We both teasingly called.

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I really thought I wasn't going to get this chapter out but I did. I'm full of magic. What is your guys' favourite solo song in HOP? Mine is hold my hand.

QOTD

Things change. And friends leave. And life doesn't stop for anybody." –Stephen Chbosky