Kim Woo walked quickly, leaving the chaos of the canteen as he tried to escape the overwhelming emotions stirring within him. His chest still thudded, and his mind raced with thoughts of Aaron—of the moment he had kissed him. The touch of Aaron’s soft and warm lips still haunting him.

He kept walking, desperate to run until his nose was hit by a familiar scent.

It was unmistakable, the same intoxicating, sweet pheromones that had flipped his world upside down earlier. But now, they were sharper, stronger, flooding towards him. His heart skipped a beat, and suddenly a hand caught him.

Before Kim Woo could react, Aaron pinned him, pressing him against the cold wall of the corridor. His heart hammered in his chest as Aaron’s grip on his wrist tightened, holding him in place.

“If you want to kiss,” Aaron moves his face closer to Kim Woo's, “Do it right.”

Before Kim Woo could fully process the words, Aaron’s lips were already on his.

The kiss was immediate; Aaron’s tongue immediately slipped past Kim Woo’s lips, exploring every inch of Kim Woo's mouth.

Kim Woo’s entire body froze, his mind screaming at him to resist, to push Aaron away, but his body betrayed him. Every touch, every movement of Aaron’s lips against his, unraveled him. The sensation was so soft, so gentle, that it made Kim Woo's entire body tense and scattered his thoughts.

The way Aaron’s tongue moved, caressing every inch of Kim Woo’s mouth, left him breathless. The heat spread from his lips throughout his body. Every touch felt too good, too right, and the more it happened, the more Kim Woo’s resistance crumbled.

The hesitation, the resistance—it all melted away. His lips softened, instinct taking over as he started to kiss Aaron back.

He couldn’t resist anymore. All that mattered was the heat, the taste of Aaron, the way his mouth felt against Aaron’s.

The world around him seemed to have stopped, his entire focus on the omega who had just shattered everything he thought he knew about control and desire.

As Kim Woo’s body reacted to the kiss, a sudden sweetness overwhelmed him. But just as he started to kiss back, Aaron pulled away.

The loss of contact hit Kim Woo like a jolt. His lips tingled, aching for more, and his chest heaved as he struggled to catch his breath. He didn’t want it to end.

He couldn’t let it end like this.

Before Aaron could step away, Kim Woo-Jin's hand shot out, gripping Aaron’s head firmly, pulling him back towards his lips. With his other hand, he slid it around Aaron’s slim waist, closing the distance that remained between them. Kim Woo's mind was only consumed with the need to feel Aaron again, to taste him once more.

Aaron’s body responded to the sudden shift, pressing closer to Kim Woo as they both want the same thing: more. Every moment spent in each other’s arms made the fire inside them grow fiercer.

The kiss was no longer soft or hesitant. It was intense, driven by frustration, confusion, and desire that had been building inside Kim Woo. His fingers tangled in Aaron’s hair, tugging slightly as their tongues met in a deliberate, heated rhythm.

Kim Woo could feel his heart racing, the pulse in his neck quickening. He didn’t know what he was doing, but it didn’t matter. The only thing that mattered was the overwhelming need to be closer, to give in completely to this moment. Aaron’s body was warm against his, every inch of him a perfect fit, and Kim Woo wanted more—he wanted everything.

Just as the kiss grew deeper, a tiny part of their heart knew this couldn’t just be about desire. The emotions that surged through them now were more complex than that. But for now, they didn’t care. All they wanted was each other.

In the midst of the kiss, Kim Woo opened his eyes, his lips still moving against Aaron’s. What he saw made his breath hitch all over again. Aaron’s eyes were half-lidded, darkened with desire, and extremely erotic. Aaron’s long lashes fluttered slowly as his gaze locked onto Kim Woo’s, almost daring him to back away, but there was no way Kim Woo would retreat now.

The sensation of Aaron’s soft lips, the heat of his body, the feeling of his breath against Kim Woo’s skin was overwhelming, and Kim Woo couldn’t stop. There was no turning back now.