When The Sun Loving His Moon

"Tch you bastard." Not wanting to linger too long, plus the lab door was locked. Claire did his work quickly according to the notes Fein gave him.

"More concise and easy to understand, huh? That's good too. I don't have to struggle with the rest," he muttered softly.

After finishing it, he intended to wake Fein up. But seeing Fein who was fast asleep, made Claire stop for a moment. Her hand slowly touched the man's purple bangs and slightly brushed them aside so that his face could be seen clearly.

'How would I like to cross out his face? Is there a permanent marker here?' Claire thought as he looked around.

However, upon further inspection, Fein's sleeping face made him look even more handsome. He was very calm, unlike when he was awake. The two of them would always fight.

Claire himself actually didn't want any troublesome commotion in his school life, but every time he saw Fein, he felt very upset and didn't know what to say.

That man could always shut him up with every word that came out of his mouth. Leaving Claire with his head down, Claire wondered if it was because Fein was an alpha and he was an omega?

It was hard to go against what the alpha had said, but for Claire he should have been used to the treatment of other alpha group. As long as he disguised himself as an alpha, he could hit and fight them. He was not a weak omega, who could only sit quietly, crying for the alpha to come protect them.

That was also what made Claire not believe that he was an omega. There must have been a mistake in the test, that was what he had been thinking for almost three years now. How could he have been born an omega?

Claire always tried to believe it, even though his parents told him to accept himself as he was. He found it difficult to accept reality, as if he was trying to dismiss speculations about a weak omega. Covering up his identity as an omega in front of many people because he was sure, no one would know if he was an omega.

'As long as I wear a scent blocker patch on the back of my neck, everything will be safe,' he thought.

His dark blue eyes found a marker near the white board in the science lab. He smiled triumphantly and intended to take the marker to tease the sleeping Fein.

'Oh sweet!'

However, there was no time to move away. Fein caught Claire's hand which was silently touching him.

"You're so happy to attack someone while they're sleeping. Always trying to take a chance. Am I that tempting that you keep seeking my attention?"

"Huh?! Don't talk something stupid like that! I'm going home! Everyone should have gone home by now. You've slept too much!" snapped Claire hitting Fein with his print book just like Fein did to him.

But Fein dodged it easily.

Fein rolled his eyes in annoyance and let Claire go and walked over to unlock the lock. "After this, don't come near me again. It's all done."

"Heh, who wants to get close to you anyway?!" replied the silver-haired student and hurriedly left Fein to his class. Once there, the classroom was completely empty and only his bag and Fein were left. "They all just went home?"

He could only massage the bridge of his nose and immediately tidied up his belongings. "So hungry, what did Mama cook today?" he muttered quietly.

Another stomach sound came from behind him. Another person was also there with him, but Claire ignored it and teased him instead. "You're starving, huh? Poor thing~"

"All because of you forcing me to exercise, I'm hungry now," Fein replied.

'Do i have any snacks at home? I'm running low on money and there's no way Papa or Mama would cook anything other than poison-- But...' Fein lamented inwardly.

Neither of his parents could cook, they always bought from stores or restaurants. Fein even went without food once, and only enjoyed the snacks that were available. His heterecom eyes glanced at Claire who was not far away from him.

Claire, who didn't know what Fein was thinking, felt suspicious and wanted to leave immediately. It was just that Fein suddenly picked up Claire's bag and carried it. "You have to take responsibility! Buy me some food and I'll return your bag."

"No way! Are you scamming me now, like that?!"

"Just do it or I'll throw away the bag and everything in it," Fein ordered with a sharp gaze.

Being treated like that, of course Claire's rebel spirit rebelled violently. He didn't want to buy Fein food even though he brought quite a of money. But he did not want to spend a dime on a man who was so annoying to him.

"No and never!"

"Is that so, huh?" Without another word, Fein walked out of the classroom with Claire's bag. Inevitably, Claire chased after Fein to get his bag back.

"Give me back my bag you thief!" he exclaimed in annoyance. But the deserted school didn't yield any results. Fein kept walking all the way to the school gate until Claire finally picked up a flower pot and pointed it at Fein.

"Give it back or I'll break your head with this pot!"

Fein's steps stopped and his eyes glanced at the pot Claire was carrying. His grin widened and he pushed Claire into the wall of the gate behind him. He couldn't do anything because Claire was lifting the heavy pot.

Claire actually didn't dare to be violent or anything like that either, he just wanted to threat Fein. But it seemed to have failed miserably.

"Go ahead, break it right now if you dare," Fein said, holding Claire against the wall.

"I won't hold back! I'm really going to do it! So give me my bag or--"

"Or what? I knew you wouldn't dare to do it..." Fein's face slowly approached Claire's neck and inhaled his scent. "What a chocolatey scent, your pheromones are so sweet. Is this how an omega like you treats an alpha like me?" he continued to ask and kissed Claire's neck.

Getting that treatment all of a sudden, of course Claire immediately shuddered in amusement, but his hands could not be moved or he and Fein would be hit by the pot. "S-stop it! Don't do that again or I'll break it on your head right now!"

"Heh, never mind. You can only bluff. I think that's enough for today."

Bruk!

Fein dropped Claire's bag in front of him. "There's still tomorrow to get what i want from you. Remember that." After that Fein left leaving Claire who fell down and slowly put the pot on the ground.

His face turned bright red from the embarrassment of it all. "AAHHHH!!! F*CK DAMN IT! I'm going to kick your ass, Fein!"