Chapter 4

We were still together as we started high school.

Yukiya was still as small and cute as he had been when we first met. On top of that, he appeared to be becoming more erotic. Just at the sight of him making an annoyed sigh made others blush. His soft smile captivated everyone as well.

A lot of people approached Yukiya. They told him how they felt about him. But Yukiya shook his head firmly and rejected them. He always rejected those confessions, saying, “I have someone I like”. Of course, there were many people who tried to force their way into Yukiya’s life. Naturally, I handled them all , and people around me started to call me Yukiya’s strongest bodyguard.

I treated Yukiya in the same way I had when we first met. I knew that the feelings I harbored for him were different from others and that they were feelings of love. But I couldn’t tell him that. I was an omega, and even if I were to fall in love with Yukiya, who was also an omega, I don’t think he would feel the same. In the first place, love between omega wasn’t a normal thing.

I was curious about who Yukiya liked, but I couldn’t ask him, despite the fact that I was constantly around him.

But then a sudden thought crossed my mind, what if I was getting in the way of Yukiya’s love life by always being by his side?

Would Yukiya be able to make contact with the person he loves if I was always by his side?

I’m not very good at taking things into consideration . On the other hand, I can’t communicate well either.

“Yukiya, should I leave you?”

“Why do you say that?”

Yukiya’s voice trembled at my words. Feeling flustered, I hurriedly added.

“I’m sure you have someone you like. I’d feel bad for them if you spent all your time with me.”

Tears finally spilled from Yukiya’s eyes at my words. When I was at a loss as to what to do, Yukiya glared at me and pulled my tie strongly. Before I could react to the surprise attack, I felt a soft touch on my lips. Yukiya’s face was in front of me. His breath caressed my face.

I can’t help but stare fixedly at Yukiya’s lips, which parted away from mine in an instant. I was dumbfounded for a few seconds, not knowing what had happened.

“You idiot.”

The tone of his voice was sulky and accusatory, but the expression on his face was the one he always showed when he feels shy and embarrassed.

How could he be so cute? Why is he so lovable? My face relaxed unconsciously. This time, I was the one who initiated the kiss, kissing him on his lips and telling him that I liked him. Yukiya smiled and said, “I know.”

From that day on, we became lovers.