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Chapter 13

Pairing: BTS Ot7 X fem! reader

Genre: A/B/O AU, Fluff, Angst, Strangers to lovers,

Warnings: slight mentions of smoking

Words: 3565

A/N: Hi! I just wanted to hop in and say that I changed one of the beta classmates name. It sounded too similar to a character I've decided on earlier! I hope it's no issue for anyone. Thank you for being you! Lots of love, always

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Typing back your response, you tucked the phone away, realising the time for your lectures would be soon.

Packing everything up, you zipped your backpack and slung it over your shoulder, the small stitch keychain you had attached to it moving wildly.

Nodding slightly towards your classmates, they didn't seem to really even notice that you were leaving. You didn't mind; shrugging it off, you went on with your day.

You didn't necessarily have lectures where the teacher would be present and speak in front of a full class. Rather, you had been sent different documents, themes, and such every week that you had to study throughout.

The art history course wasn't necessarily your favourite by any means; you were always more into the actual creating process, but you also loved getting to know new artists and their works and analysing their processes and techniques.

So you made your way to the second floor. There were not many students in your way, as most of them were somewhere doing their own thing. Using your ID, you opened the library doors, walking in and shutting them gently behind you, making sure not to make a big ruccus.

The librarian that sat at the desk was an omega, like you were, but she was much older than you and never really spoke to you. You didn't think wrongly of it, understanding well why she was this way.

Mumbling a soft hello, she only glanced at you before she got back to filling out some of the documents laid before her. Walking around the desk, you made your way through the small walkways, stacked between tall rows of books.

You always liked going to the libraries; they smelled comforting to you, and with how quiet they were, it was just a safe space for you.

Making your way to the desks a few of the students were occupying, you took your seat at the furthest corner, next to a window that let in nice light.

You soon got to work, taking out the notebook and your notepad and pulled out the materials you had earlier printed out for yourself. Clicking the pen, you started writing, only having about 2 hours until you had to get back to your class.

You were paying close attention to your studies, making sure to finish on time. You weren't feeling like spending any of your free after-college time finishing up stuff you didn't do when you had the extra time for it.

You would much rather hang out with the packmates instead.

You forgot your earbuds at home, but luckily, the library was very quiet, so you were able to focus well. You liked listening to background audio when you worked on pretty much anything, but you settled without it.

Checking the time on your phone, it was already 14:51. You would have to get back to the studio by 15 at the latest. You still had to go over some stuff with your classmates, decide on who would do what, and finalise the whole poster concept.

Plus, you had to also work on your own assignments; not only did you have the „What is your problem?” theme, you still had to work on a few things for the ceramics and illustration course.

Closing the notepad and plucking your pencil case back into your bagpack, you collected all your stuff before leaving. Looking at your phone while walking, you opened the group chat again, noticing that they had replied by now.

Walking back downstairs, you took a seat at the big table once again. Most of your classmates were already littered all around, some typing in stuff on their own notebooks, others already painting at the studio stands, working on their solo works.

Walking over to Chin-Hae, you tapped the beta on his shoulder, trying not to make him jump in fright. He had a pair of black headphones over his ears, focusing fully on his sketchbook while he mapped out some ideas for his own projects.

Looking up at you, he pulled the earphones down, his eyes larger with wonder. „What is it?” He asked, not used to you coming to him.

„I was just wondering if you and Sun-Hi Unnie had time; we could go over the posters now." You murmured, rubbing at your arms, fingers hidden away.

Not answering you immediately, you saw him purse his lips before he looked towards where the other student was sitting, on the laptop typing.

„I guess we can do it now...” He mumbled, obviously not fully set on his decision, making you feel bad immediately.

„We don't have to,- if it's not the right time-." You tried to softly say it, but your voice must have been too quiet since the older student didn't react at all.

Sighing out loudly, he got out of his chair, took a few steps towards the other group member, and mumbled a few words to her before they both sat down next to each other.

With their stares on you for a second, you were confused, expecting them to come sit by the already arranged three chairs next to where the beta was sitting earlier, but guess not.

Jumping into action, you quickly took a chair from next to you and hastily carried it over to them, both of them already sitting close together with the girl's computer before them. Not sure where to exactly go, you just took a seat behind them, trying to see the screen yourself.

„Okay.. let me find the files for it quickly.” Sun-Hi said, holding the small mouse under her palm as she went through her files, opening a folder consisting of a few documents.

Clicking on the one titled "Poster Concepts," she let it load up, opening her Photoshop programme.

„...Do you guys have any ideas?” Turning in her seat, she looked over both of you, her hair well styled and pulled up in a claw clip. She always looked well put together. You admired that about her a lot.

It was quiet for a second, and soon both of the betas turned to look at you when none of them had spoken.

„...um.. I was thinking that since we have a quite colourful colour scheme, the writing should be just plain and simple so it's easy to read...”

You almost whispered, avoiding their eyes as much as possible. They always seemed just a bit too judgmental, especially since you were supposed to work on the project together.

Chin-Hae nodded, scratching the top of his head a little bit. „Yea, I mean that's... kinda obvious, but okay.” He answered, leaning back in the chair.

„Yea... And then for the actual concept, I was thinking we should just take a photo of one of the works we will exhibit; I think the works Heemin Chung-ssi provided for us would look good."

You said that, unsure of what they would think. Heemin Chung was quite a well-known artist who, after being messaged along with a few other local artists about being in their exhibition, didn't take much time to respond.

The group project then got a bit more serious, realising that it wouldn't be only the pack members of the school students visiting now. It might attract a lot more attention, and since marketing was a big part of the assignment, they knew they would have to incorporate this as much as possible.

„Good, yeah, I think that could work well, yeah. Will you do it then?” The girl asked you, one forearm resting over the back of her seat, looking at you with a sweet-looking smile.

You felt your eyes widen a little; there wasn't much time until you would have to get it finished. With only until about tomorrow or so, you knew this could get to be a bit of a time trap.

For god's sake, the list of all the artists in the exhibitions wasn't even finished yet!

„Yeah, I think you should do it; I'm sure whatever vision you have is... nice. We can go over it by tomorrow morning and adjust anything needed still.” Chin-Hae agreed, nodding his head.

„I'm not sure if I can—" You tried to say it, but it fell on deaf ears. At your complaints, the betas sighed out loudly, obviously annoyed with you, both of their scents suddenly heavier than before.

„Gosh. It's fine. Here, I'll send the file to your school email; just type it in.” Sun- He sighed out, already opening the mail app and pushing the laptop closer to you.

Unsurely, you typed in your school address, slumping back in the seat as you watched her look through her files, find the right one, and attach it to the email. After clicking send, the work was quickly transferred to your shoulders with no problems.

„Okay, great! Let's talk again in the morning.” Your classmate smiled, her teeth showing, bright and white. Nodding, you just decided to go with it; it wouldn't be too big of a deal-breaker for you, right? You would get it done just fine, like Unnie said.

Placing the chair back in its place, you went around the table again, sitting in your spot. Taking a big sip out of your half-empty water bottle, you knew you really had to thank Jimin for telling you about the syrup. It was very tasty.

Realising that you would just have to get to the poster after school, you now still had to work on your own projects, opening your laptop and going through all the emails you received pretty much every monday from your teachers regarding some feedback and suggestions.

Taking notes on your notepad, it didn't take long until the class got a bit more rowdy. Looking up, you noticed most of your classmates packing up; the time was 16:14.

You weren't that far in yet; you've only just read through the critiques for your illustration sketches so far. You would have to completely change two of your already well-thought-out pictures, which would add to some of your work.

Luckily, the teacher approved of the story book cover design you made. For one of the final semester projects, you chose to work on a book full of fables and stories that would be mostly for still very young pups.

You weren't used to making children's illustrations, but after reading the first one, you kind of fell in love.

It was a very cute story, in a way a bit sassy too, about the beginning of the world when a magician taught all animals how to act like themselves. A crab escaped, though, and started to play around with the sea instead, making giant tide waves appear out of nowhere.

With the humans complaining, the magician was quick to solve the issue. Taking the angsty, oversized crab to talk, he took away his shell. Feeling vulnerable, the animal turned whiny, blaming the humans for building their houses too close to the shore.

And so, he was given a pair of scissors, helping him cut up fruits and be more comfortable in the wild. He was allowed to be in the sea and also on land, but as a reminder of his mistakes, his shell would only last him 11 months of the year.

You just found it very cute and funny; with the constant whining and complaining from the sea animal, it was just very cute for you. And so, after you finished reading all the other 24 fables, you were sure that this was the perfect thing for you to work on.

Remembering Namjoon telling you to tell them in advance, you took your phone out once again, opening the group chat.

Even when you didn't get a response right away, you knew that they would notice in time. You weren't sure who would come take you, but with how insistent they were on giving you a lift once again, you knew that they would in fact come.

Smiling lightly to yourself, you opened up the next email, reading over it carefully.

Dear Miss L/N,

I have carefully observed your ceramic work on the theme of ideology, and I must say that it is quite thought-provoking. Your artistic exploration of this complex concept is commendable. In order to help you continue to grow as an artist, I would like to offer some critiques and suggestions that may further enhance your understanding and expression of ideology in your ceramic pieces.

Please keep in mind that these critiques are meant to be constructive and to inspire you towards improvement.

Composition

Your choice of composition in your ceramic work effectively communicates your conceptual ideas about ideology. The arrangement of forms and elements within each piece creates a visual narrative that engages the viewer. Well done!

However, in some instances, the placement of certain elements can be further refined to enhance the overall impact of your work. Consider experimenting with different arrangements to find the most compelling composition for each piece.

Craftsmanship

Your craftsmanship in shaping the ceramic forms is impressive. The level of detail and precision you have achieved adds depth and character to your work and allows your ideas on ideology to come to life.

However, in your earlier assignments, I noticed a few areas where the glazing could be improved. Be mindful of achieving a smooth and consistent application of glaze this time, as it will help to create a more polished final appearance for your ceramics.

Symbolism and Visual Language

The symbolism and visual language you have employed effectively convey your intended message about the theme; therefore, you are on track regarding that. The choice of symbols and their placement within each piece successfully create a dialogue between the viewer and the work.

To push your exploration of ideology even further, consider experimenting with different symbols or incorporating additional layers of meaning. This will deepen the viewer's understanding and create a more nuanced conversation around the theme. I carefully read through your written notes you sent me earlier, and you are following your visions well so far.

However, in some instances, certain elements within your work may distract from the core theme. Take a step back and evaluate each piece to ensure that every element contributes to the overall conceptual clarity of your message.

Keep up the exceptional work, and I look forward to seeing how your artistic journey unfolds.

Best regards,

Wan Sook

Sighing out, you jotted down a few notes. Your teacher for ceramics was quite strict but open-minded about the assignment messages. She always intended for her students to tell their own story and provide their own message, but she didn't let anyone slack off during the class either.

Standing up, you knew you would just have to finish everything up at home again; it was late enough and the sun would start setting in only a few hours at maximum.

All of your classmates have already left, so you just packed up your stuff, turned off the lights, and went to the school entrance.

Checking your phone for any notifications, you only saw one.

We? What was that supposed to mean? You thought only one would come to get you. They must have been busy today; they should focus on their work instead of coming to get you.

Furrowing your eyebrows slightly, you unlock your locker before you put on the jacket and the scarf, careful to tie ot around your neck tightly.

Walking to the entrance, you beeped your ID at the scanner, allowing you to walk through the barrier with no issues. With the glass doors sliding open thanks to the motion trigger, you walked out, walking down the few front steps slowly.

You noticed Sun-Hi and one of your other classmates, Haneul, standing near the entrance, leaning against a wall, smoking. You never got to speak with Haneul before; she reeked of a heavy alpha scent, and with how upfront she is, you were always just too shy to even approach her.

You didn't pay them much attention, only recognising their scents and the smell of smoke; you didn't even dare to pass them a glance. Instead, you walked towards the parking lot right in front of the school.

You couldn't see the car the alphas came in with earlier in the morning, but there were only about 8 cars parked, and compared to any of the other ones, the sleek and much bigger car struck your attention immediately.

Walking in the direction of the black Hyundai, you saw the front doors open before three men piled out quickly. Coming to you the fastest, Tae already had his arms outstretched and his long trenchcoat left unbuttoned.

His arms wrapped tightly around you right away, tucking your head gently underneath his mask covered chin. You could feel his chest rumble a bit in content. With his cheek rubbing over your hair gently, you also nudged his neck a little.

„My sweet babycheeks. How are you, baby? Ah,  I'm so glad to see you finally!” He proclaimed, but before he had time to say anything else, you were already pulled into a different pair of arms.

Gently brushing over your head softly, the alpha checked over your form, making sure you were fully okay after they had been absent for a little while. They were anxious about having you leave their sight.

„Come here, peaches; let me hold you for a little bit, cub.”

Jin didn't say much else, opting instead to hold you tighter and closer, one hand still rubbing over your head. He too scented you a little bit.

Pulling away after noticing the last man hover around for a bit, too shy to approach, he smiled at you finally, letting Yoongi also get his sweet greetings with you.

Turning to the last alpha, he beckoned you closer, having you take the few steps hurriedly before you hugged him yourself.

Exaggerating the huff he let out at you cuddling up to his chest, he soon let off and also pulled you close to him. Brushing a few locks behind your ear, he watched you fondly, also looking over at you.

All three of them made sure to subtly go over your scent glands, making sure you weren't in any distress or sadness.

Assured that your day went okay, even Yoongi soon rubbed his chin and knuckles over your face, gentle and content with you in his arms after a long day.

„My kitty. Alpha missed you, sweet baby. Were you a good girl today?” Nodding subtly, you felt your cheeks heat up slightly and your stomach flutter a little.

„Good.”

Was all he answered, pulling you towards the opened car. Waiting for you to enter first, he got in the back seats with you, and even if there was free space next to the window seats, he was quick to pull you to the middle one.

Patting you on the head gently, he pulled the car door closed, shushing you at your soft whines. „It's only for safety, kitty, I promise. Buckle up now.” Yoongi ruffled up your hair a little, smiling at you softly.

With Taehyung driving and Jin sitting next to him, the car soon went on its way. As you were going out of the parking lot, you noticed both of your classmates looking at the vehicle next to the entrance.

„How was your day, cub?” Jin asked after turning on some soft music to play in the background. He turned in his seat a little, his puffer jacket crinkling a little.

Looking out of the window, you thought of your day. Nothing too bad happened, so it was a good day—great even.

„It was alright. I still have to finish up some stuff for tomorrow, though.” You mumbled the last part, picking a little at your fingernails.

„What do you have to do?” Taehyung asked, only sharing a short glance with you through the back mirror.

„Just one poster; I'll tell you about it later.” You whispered, too tired to worry about it now.

„Okay baby. Do you want to go to your place and stay there for the night?” The alpha asked, noticing how wrecked you looked.

Even when they would always have you choose what you would want to do yourself, they did secretly hope that you would stay with them tonight, and the nights continuing on.

You seemed to be settling in so well, and after seeing in what part of the city your apartment complex was located, they knew that it would be a bit better for you. There was no such thing as rushing with the second gender's needs.

„I can't stay tonight...? With you guys?” You whispered again, your disappointment and sadness clouding up in the small space, making all of them alert suddenly.

„No, no, no, baby. Of course you can babycheeks; you can always stay with alphas.” The youngest was quick to correct himself, making sure not to be misunderstood. He was just worried about them moving on too quickly with you.

It really was considered normal in a lot of packs to have the mate they were currently courting move in pretty much right away.

They wouldn't mind you doing the same, but they understood well that easing into it over time would work better for you.

„Alphas will always take care of you, sweet kitten. How could we not? You are the sweetest little 'mega around kitty.” The alpha next to you said, his voice final, making sure to not leave you in doubt.

Especially since he was telling the truth.

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Chapter 14 Pairing: BTS Ot7 X fem! reader Genre: A/B/O AU, Fluff, Angst, Strangers to lovers, Warnings: mentions of bad eating habits Wo

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I'm glad! I have more free time right now, so I'm trying to update often.

Next two weeks I'll likely be away so there will be less updates I think! Sorry in advance.

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Chapter 11

Pairing: BTS Ot7 X fem! reader

Genre: A/B/O AU, Fluff, Angst, Strangers to lovers,

Warnings: slight mentions of unhealthy eating habits

Words: 3435

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Chapter 10 Pairing: BTS Ot7 X fem! reader Genre: A/B/O AU, Fluff, Angst, Strangers to lovers, Warnings: none! Words: 3668 A/N: 10 chapt

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With the night continuing on calmly for a while, snow eventually started falling rapidly. The storm, more like a blizzard started around midnight. And after a while hail started to fall too.

The soft pattering sound turned into much louder and harsher booms, eventually waking you up. 

With your eyes fluttering open, you sighed out tiredly before curling up closer into yourself. Hugging the hoodie to your chest, you started to feel more and more consious about the loudness around you. 

It sounded harsh to your ears, like hundreds of fireworks going off at the same time, and when light flashed behind the curtains you were more than definitely freaked out now.

You were still very tired, woken up so suddenly you didn't understand well what was happening. Your sleepy brain wasn't able to comprehend the harsh weather. Only noting of the noise you felt your breathing quicken.

Throwing the blanket back, you stumbled out of the bed, almost falling before you were quick to scurry towards the doors of your room. 

Just as you were about to pull them open, loud boom sounded out, and with that the thunder started. The snow continued, hail still falling as you yelped out startled. 

Rushing out through the entrance you were standing in the now fully dark corridor, whining, you were terrified. Not being able to remember any of the rooms, you blindly rushed towards the first ones in sight.

Not bothering with knocking, you knew that the men were most likely dead asleep, they wouldn't likely wake up. So, with the tears starting to stream down you face you stumbled into the dark room. 

You couldn't see much, your eyes still not adjusted to the darkness and so you walked blindly, your now loud sobs filling the room. The man woke up immediately after hearing those, sitting up quickly in bed before he rushed towards you. 

Your shaking figure looked so small in the odd lights of the lightingbolts, your shoulders moving up and down virgously with your cries.

Taking a hold of your cheeks the alpha looked in your eyes, bending down to be in eye level with you. His eyes were soft and concerned, looking back towards the entrance he pulled you to his chest. 

„Sweetheart? Pup, what's wrong? Tell alpha baby 'mega.” Namjoon's voice was rough from sleep but he still made effort to soften it up for your ears. You were startled enough already. 

You didn't get to even try to answer before another loud boom sounded around you. It rumbled and growled and you were just getting more and more stressed out. 

Whimpering at the thunder, you moved to cling to his body, your arms stretching upwards to grib his soft cotton t-shirt he wore to sleep. Understanding the problem, he furrowed his eyebrows.

„Oh baby... I know, it's scary. Come here, come to alpha sweet cub. Let alpha hold you, it's okay.” whimpering into Namjoon's neck you sniffled. 

Picking you up under your thighs, he helped guide your legs around his waist, lightly patting you at your hips in a comforting pattern. He didn't expect it to be so loud himself, the city must be right in the middle of the storm...

The digital alarm clock he had placed on the bedside table showed 1:10, sighing out he smiled softly at you, cradling you closer to his warm chest. 

He knew well that it was usual for the lowest ranking second genders to get scared with loud noises and with the flashing lights added, he wasn't shocked by your reaction at all. 

Pushing your head gently to his neck he allowed you to snuggle closer to himself, and after turning on the big standing lamp that he had placed close to his bed, warm light enfulged the room. 

Walking around with you through the room for a few minutes, he watched gently as you settled down more and more. With every passing second you melted into his body a bit more, making him smile softly at you. 

He was very tired still, gone to bed only about two or so hours ago after making his final round through all the rooms occupied by his packmates, and now you too. It felt normal for him to check in on everyone before going to bed, making sure that everything was okay.

Sometimes, one of them would wake up, earlier when they just became a pack it would startle them a little, especially the youngest Kookie, but now that they grew used to it, they didn't mind at all.

Carresing your back, Namjoon took a seat on his bed again, adjusting the covers so he could sit just on the mattress, he smiled at you. 

Your arms hooked around his neck you fisted the back of his shirt tightly, sitting on his lap with your legs around his waist, slinged over the bed. 

The pack alpha wore a comfortable pair of sweats and a basic black t-shirt that loosely hung on his body. Breathing in his scent you were calmer than before, only a few occasional sniffles coming from you when the loud thunder hit. 

When such happened, Joon was quick to pull you closer to him, if that was even possible, cradling you softly and swaying from side to side.

„Hush sweet pup, don't cry sweetheart. It's alright, alpha is here. You are safe small baby...” 

And so after a few minutes of doing a great job at settling you down, he hooked one arm around you while he crawled back into the bed, throwing the duvet over the both of you. 

Sliding down so he layed back on the pillows again, he smiled at you with his dimples showing. Resting on top of his chest, you placed your head near his neck again, resting just at the place where his collarbone met the pectoralis. 

Running his fingers through your hair for a few minutes, he patted your head softly, occasionally rubbing his nose over the top of it, scenting you slightly. 

When your eyes grew tired again, it has been about thirty minutes later since the storm started. The hail has stopped by now, only the snowflakes were falling, the strong wind carrying them around in waves. 

Namjoon payed his full attention to you the whole time, even if he was tired himself, the packalpha subtled up his yawns as much as possible. 

Stretching his arm to turn of the lights he tried to be as sneaky as possible, not wanting you to get startled again from your soft and sleepy state. 

Your eyes has already been closed for a few minutes now, resting over where his heart was beating. You were holding his arm with one hand and the hoodie Hobi gave you in the other, closely tucked to your face.

With the lights off, the room was once again dark. Namjoon rested his head back, also closed his eyes. Only occasionally rubbing your head, he pulled the covers close to your face, tucking them around your sides.

With his arms around you, he too fell asleep.

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The sun hadn't gone up when the alarm clock Joon had set up went off. It was winter, and while he loved the snow to a certain extent, waking up while it was still dark out just didn't do it for him.

It reminded him of the times he had to get up early to catch the flights that were still so uncomfortably booked in his earlier debut days.

Furrowing his brows, he turned it off without opening his eyes, breathing in the sweet scent covering everything around him.

Remembering what went down during the early night, he sighed softly. You were still calmly resting over him, breathing out in a slow pattern.

None of the sounds or motions woke you up, but since he had to get ready and still finish up some stuff he didn't get around to doing last night, he had to get up.

Shushing you at your whines, he sat up, gently placing you on the mattress where he had earlier fallen asleep with you, the spot still warmed up.

You only whimpered at the loss of his scent, but when he pushed a pillow heavily scented from sleeping on it so often into your arms, you just went on with your peaceful slumber.

Watching you settle back down, the packalpha rubbed at his eyes, unplugged his phone from the charger, and checked the time. It was only 6:02, so you still had time to sleep a little more.

He was glad you could; knowing how tired you probably still were, you deserved all the rest you could possibly get. Running a hand through his hair, he sighed out before going to shower with a chosen outfit in hand, you still calmly sleeping in his bed.

The next to wake up was Jin; only a few minutes after the packalpha, he too heard his phone alarm go off. They had thick soundproof walls, so any loud alarms wouldn't really go through. It was a great thing; no one would get disturbed this way.

After getting ready for the upcoming day himself, he climbed down the stairs slowly, yawning. Putting the water on the boil, he started to get breakfast ready for his pack.

Firstly, Jin started to prepare the rice, scooping it into a large metal bowl, where he then rinsed it until the water turned clear. Putting it in the rice cooker they had, he added carefully measured water as instructed. Turning it on, he went on to prepare the soup and side dishes for today.

The alpha already started the soup yesterday since it had a longer prep time. After taking you to Hoseok, he first started by soaking the short ribs, drawing out some blood.

After the thirty-minute timer went off, he was quick to blanch them in boiling water, removing all the remaining blood and some of the fat too.

After boiling the meat for a little bit, he added sliced radish, onions, garlic, and a little bit of ginger too, being mindful not to make it spicy for you.

Seasoning it with salt and soy sauce, he brought the soup to a boil for a longer period of time until the meat turned tender, just in time before he too went to bed.

Now all he had to do was prepare the soup to be served. Carrying the big pot to the stove, he stirred it occasionally until it was brought to a boil. Tasting it and seasoning it to taste, Jin added dangmyeon, letting it boil for only a few minutes before he turned the stove off.

Meanwhile, he cut some of the radish into bite-size pieces before boiling the soup again, making sure it would soften up a bit so it wouldn't be hard to bite into.

With Namjoon walking down the stairs, he greeted him calmly, already pouring him a bowl. The rice was resting for only a short while, but the packalpha never minded, so he served him a big bowl of the steaming white.

„Pup came to me last night. The storm woke her up.” He sighed tiredly, digging in. Looking back at him, Jin felt worry creep up on him.

„Poor thing. She must have been terrified.” Looking out from the window near the kitchen, it was still dark. By now, only a few snowflakes have been falling, but the snow must have grown a good few centimetres over the night.

„She was. But it's alright, she is asleep in my room now.” Nodding at that, Jin prepared himself and the other alpha a cup of coffee. They had a long day ahead.

Also helping himself to some breakfast, more and more of the packmates started to trickle in with the passing time.

With Taehyung, Jimin and Hoseok already munching on the rice and soup with the few side dishes, Jin cleaning around a bit and Namjoon reading over news on a tablet, the morning was going peacefully. Rubbing his face the packalpha noticed the time.

„I'll go wake Y/N up...” He murmured, getting up. After mentioning your name he had many eyes settled on him already, interested.

Going to call out about also going, Jin was fast to calm the ecstatic alpha down. „Taehyung-ah, come help me with the trash, we still have to take the bins out before the garbage truck comes.”

Looking over at his elder with his lips opened up a bit, ready to cry out his pack alpha's name, he nodded defeated. There would be next time, he supposed.

Walking up the stairs slowly, Namjoon wanted to prolong your sleep for as long as possible. Going into your room, he looked around for your clothes you chose yesterday for your upcoming day.

Shuffling around he pulled the neatly folded clothes from the plastic bag, he also took your hairbrush and other toiletries you took with yourself, left in the bathroom yesterday.

Ruffling up his hair, he softly opened his room doors, looking in before he stepped any further.

You were curled up underneath his grey sheets, your back turned to the doors, the brown jumper and pillow hugged to your chest tightly.

Smiling at you, he walked towards you, taking a seat at the foot of the bed before he gently rubber over your covered shoulder.

„Baby cub, wake up... Come on pup, it's time to get up now.” moving around a little the alpha chuckled at you. It was still dark out, even if it was only a bit before 7 in the morning.

„I know sweetheart. Come here, baby.” uncovering your shoulders, you were met with harsh cold air, whining softly at it, curling up into yourself more. The packalpha was quick to shush you, sneaking his hands under your arms before he pulled you up to sit up.

With your eyes open only a little bit, you watched with blurry vision as Namjoon ran his fingers through your hair, taming it down for you.

After a few minutes you were gently coaxed awake, and after letting you change into your outfit in the bathroom, the packalpha patted the bed again, right infront of where he was sitting.

With a hairbrush in hand, he gently brushed through your locks, letting your hair be down for today. He wouldn't be able to do much else anyways, only maybe tie a ponytail for you.

You would have to ask someone much more clever like Yoongi or Jin to make you something like frenchbraids.

Smiling at you softly, he lead you to the kitchen again, allowing you to take a seat before he sat down himself again, the now much cooler coffee cup still not empty.

At your presence the now full pack grew more aware, cooing at your still sleepy state. Quick to also prepare you a bowl of soup and rice Jin handed you a spoon. „Your outfit is so cute babycheeks.”

Tae complimented, watching over your reaction. Even if you were still sleepy, your cheeks reacted fast, warming up to a pink shade.

You weren't wearing anything special, only wanting to keep yourself warm from the cold weather outside. Since noone at art schools like yours judged what the other students were wearing too much, you didn't have to worry that bad.

A plush oversized cream coloured jumper you wore suited you well, the dark brown ribbed turleneck peeking through only the smallest bit at the neck and wrists. Opting for a pair of comfortable fitting loose baggy thicker black jeans you looked - and felt - comfortable.

Thanking for the compliment softly, you started to eat the breakfast yourself. It was a comforting food, warming you up from inside quickly. „It's very tasty Jin!” You looked at the alpha, meeting his eyes while smiling. He did so too, his eyes scrunching up a bit.

„Thank you soft peaches. Here, drink up your juice and get ready, we have to be leaving soon. It's gonna be almost 20 in a few minutes...” mumbling, the alpha handed you a glass of juice just like he did a few times before.

Thanking him softly, you finished your breakfast, Jungkook picking up your now mostly empty bowls, looking at how much you ate. Satisfied, knowing you won't be too hungry any time soon, he smiled at you with his bunny like teeth showing.

„Good job babybun.” combing his fingers through your hair, he left to also get ready, still wearing whatever he was sleeping in earlier. Following up in a few seconds, you met Yoongi while walking up the stairs.

„..Kitten slow down baby-! Don't run.” His caring words came to deaf ears as you just nodded abstinently, quickly jumping up the few last stairs.

The alpha was already ready to go, with a backpack slung over his shoulder he had everything he needed on him for the day. Since his own morning coffee was still a bit too hot when he tried to drink it, he left it to cool down while he gone to prepare in his room.

He watched over you as you ran up the few last stairs before he shook his head softly. One day for sure you'll trip if this continues. Sighing out at the thought he slumped down in his seat at the kitchen table, most of the men ready to leave or gone, doing so at the moment.

Quickly brushing your teeth, you used mouthwash that layed on the countertop. After packing up everything you needed for school, you hoped you didn't forget anything. Filling up your water bottle with some water in the tap downstairs, you were gently nudged by the alpha.

„Princess do you want just water? We have some sirups here, let's see... There's raspberry, blueberry and we even have some homemade one from Jin's hyungs uncle's strawberry farm. I'll pour you a glass so you can try, it's tasty.”

Filling up the glass with only enough to cover the bottom, he poured the rest full of filtered through water. Handing it to you, he watched closely how you liked it. It was very good, much better than any store bought ones you ever tried. Nodding at the taste he smiled at you, Jimin's eyes closing up into crescent shapes.

„Good. I'll prepare it into your water bottle, what do you say?” Nodding eagerly, you looked at him. You were more than grateful for their kind gestures.

Closing the lid tightly for you, the alpha helped slid it into your open backpack, only a few things laying around in it. With your phone safely tucked in your pants pocket, you were just about to go to put on your jacket when Jin stopped you.

„Cub, here, I prepared you a lunch box. Eat well alright sweet baby? Do you eat at the cafeteria?” Handing you the steel dosirak case, it felt heavier than any other ones you ever made for yourself.

You would often forget to prepare yourself a good lunch, and with the small spare change you only had you weren't really ever able to afford any food at the cantine. You were used to skipping meals from time to time, sometimes unconsciously doing so.

„Thank you! Um... I usually just eat outside of the building or somewhere close. There is a nice park close by the school.” You mumbled the last bits of the sentence. The alpha didn't have time to reply before Hoseok was already calling for them to get in the car.

Rushing to tie your shoes you allowed the two other alphas to coddle you a little before leaving the house, making sure your boots were tied properly, the scarf knotted well and jacked zipped up all the way to your neck. With Jimin and Jin on either side of you, you watched as the older placed the passcode in, locking the main entrance.

With their heavy coats on, the packmates all filled in the black van, this time driven by their youngest. Pulled to sit in the middle once again, you huddled between Yoongi and Hobi, still a little tired.

The sun has only started to rise up, and so you yawned a little, your backpack placed by Hobi's feet. Rubbing your head gently, the alpha cooed at you. Typing in the address of your school and saving it into starred locations the car GPS system hosted, Kook backed up from the drive way.

And so with Coldplay playing on the music radio system, you let Yoongi nudge your still tired head to his awaiting shoulder. Looking at his face, he quickly avoided your gaze, looking out of the window.

„Rest for a bit kitty. It will take a bit sweet baby. We got you, you'll be okay.”

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Chapter 04

Pairing: BTS Ot7 X fem! reader

Genre: A/B/O AU, Fluff, Angst, Strangers to lovers,

Warnings: none for this chapter :))

Words: 3632

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A/N: Hello everyone! Thank you so much for reading my story, I take the support I receive close to my heart. The next two weeks I'll be away so I'm not sure how often I'll be able to update, I'm sorry if it causes any inconvenience for anyone. I'm worried that the chapters will lower in quality if I rush so I'll be taking my time with it. Please take care of yourself, xoxo

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Chapter 03 Pairing: BTS Ot7 X fem! reader Genre: A/B/O AU, Fluff, Angst, Strangers to lovers, Warnings: none for this chapter Words: 330

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„We will figure something out then, okay?” Answered Namjoon after a short pause. Nodding lightly, you once again rested your cheek on his chest, just letting him hold you for now.

The other men had a much harder time containing their excitement thought. While the pack alpha acted chill and laid back, they didn't bother covering up anything. Their whispering wasn't making it easy for you to pick up on their words, but you could smell the happiness, so you could guess.

You felt happy too, in a way. You had no idea what was awaiting in the future, but you wanted to explore and develop along side with them. You still had a long way to go. You have never been properly courted before, the only pack you were ever part of was your family pack, which you weren't in for over two years now.

It wasn't something you were proud of. It was always frowned upon for omegas to not have a stable pack. Usually, people mated only within the pack that they were apart of. Once they found someone they were potentionally interested in, the lower second gender individual entered their courting mate pack.

Sometimes, when a bigger mate group started forming and an alpha well enough to support and lead the pack appeared, the whole group of mates broke off their earlier pack and formed a new one.

Therefore, an omega without a fully stable pack was considered not loyal, a big deal to more traditionally thinking people. Over the time you taught yourself to not talk about your pack, always cleverly avoiding the topic.

Others often noticed you being unscented, so you would from time to time try to buy artificial scent. It could be in different forms, but mostly, it was a small piece of fabric that was scented profusely. The scents weren't from a real person, it was a fake mixture of different spices, flower smells, and even things like drinks, foods, or parts of nature. This mixture was carefully measured and listed on the label with a small letter in a circle next to it. That stood for the different second genders the scent was meant to remind you of.

These small fabric scraps could be inexpensive but very highly priced too, it all came down to the quality you were receiving. If you choose to splurge for once, the small rug would serve you for longer. The clothes you would rub it on, neck or your hair would truly smell longer too. Usually, that still lasted for only about 4 days at most, the lower quality artificial scent completely gone within the 2 days.

You weren't ready to spend over 120 000₩ on a flimsy plastic bag with a 10x10cm square of slightly itchy fabric inside, that smelled so unnatural, it pretty much stank. You did have to purchase one from time to time, but only if the situation really requested it. You just really didn't have the spare cash for that, usually being left hungry for the few following days until your weekly set budget went up again.

Plus, they made you feel quite terrible about yourself. That didn't matter if you were about to travel to a different city, or just take the public bus, or have a longer school trip. It was more than normal for a pack to scent you if you were going to undertake such a thing. All of your classmates were well scented, so you followed along, attempting to fit in.

Being pulled from your thoughts by the pack alpha once again, he softly patted your hair looking at your face.

„Do you want to go to the mall with us now? We can eat lunch there, how about that? After that we can drive you back to your apartment.” Slowly pulling away from the warmth he brought, you sat up and nodded. Not really sure what going to the mall would mean you just didn't want to upset them by rejecting any of their ideas.

„Hobi, Koo and Yoongi are at the studio now, they are finishing up some stuff, maybe they will join us later okay?” Listening to Jimin closely you did faintly remember the three alpha's leaving the house sometime in the morning after you ate. They did tell you soft goodbyes back then, but didn't prolong the exit too much. Since you were mostly focused on the movie at that time, they didn't want you to become upset from their sudden absence.

Standing up with them, you all started getting ready. You didn't have much on you at the moment, only coming to the packhouse with a wallet and keys, so you just went on to pull on your jacket, scarf and boots.

Tying the gray knit around your neck, you watched how the other man got ready, grabbing long coats, puffer jackets and warm hats. Bending to tie your shoelaces, you were too slow, warm hands already finishing up the bow knot. Startled, you gripped your fingers lightly squeezing each one in a pattern.

Standing up after kneeling down Taehyung stood taller than you, the high heel boots he wore only adding to his height. Zipping up your jacket all the way up to your chin, he smiled with how your cheeks poked out, appearing bigger.

Squeezing them he cooed loudly, making your face turn just a bit pinker. Huffing, you lightly slapped his hands off, whining. Suddenly, Tae was in your bad books, how could he make fun of you like that?

Whining louder at his chuckle, you rushed towards Jin who was holding the door open for you all. With the two alpha's already gone you also walked outside, the cold air hitting you just as it did yesterday. Snowflakes weren't falling at the moment, but according to the forecast you watched on Saturday, it will start snowing again eventually.

Walking towards the already started car, you followed the footprints stepped before you. The vehicle was a Kia, black and quite large, pretty much a mini van. The snow crunched under your feet as you walked towards the door, pulling at the handle. Tugging the heavy thing open, you slowly climbed in, looking at the layout before deciding where to sit.

The seats were made out of light tan coloured leather, and felt bit cooling to the first touch. Gripping onto the handle, you were going to sit behind the driver seat, only to be pulled back by your hand. Softly landing in the middle seat, you looked at Jimin who was sitting by the wheel.

„Sit here princess. We can see you better this way, do you understand? It's for safety, come on, buckle up now.” The said alpha said calmly, turning in his seat to pat your knee lightly.

Growing only more annoyed by this, you just wanted to sit next to the window, was that big of a deal? Still, you just whined and did what the alpha asked for.

„Good girl.”

Looking up, you met eyes with Namjoon, and after a second of the sudden stare contest, you looked down at the seatbelt you started to pull at, ignoring the soft flutter you felt in your stomach.

Sliding into the seat next to you, Jin closed the doors after himself with a loud bang, followed shortly by Tae climbing in and doing the same. Sandwiched between the alphas, you shrunk into yourself, feeling small.

„Awhh, are you still mad at me?” smiling at you, you turned to face away from the man, choosing to instead watch out of the window as Jimin started backing out of the drive way slowly.

„Is everyone buckled up? Do you have everything?” asked Namjoon from the front seat, turning to look at all of us. Reaching his hand to pull at the belt around your shoulder, deeming it secure enough when it didn't move.

Nodding you answered just as everyone else did, so the car got on its way. The neighborhood the pack lived in was a luxurious one, not shocking you too much. You knew about their music, nowdays it was basically impossible to not know. But still you never payed enough attention to be aware of any details what's so ever. You didn't really know their names before hand, only hearing few songs in the radio or seeing them on billboards. You never really took a great interest in K-pop, only a small bit. Western music was more your style.

You always wished to travel to a western country, like the USA. You loved snow, so something like Alaska was always a part of your dreams, sadly, never achievable. You studied a major that made your future well above uncertain and risky, but still you hoped to make it one day.

The competitions you signed up for were not always too successful for you, but you loved the process of creating anyways, so you eventually always came back to them, even if you were disappointed with your results last time.

Your work ranged across many mediums, going from painting on big canvases to drawing, sculptures, or printing techniques you explored in some of your lessons. You loved all of it, often showing some of your projects to people who offered to listen in, even if there weren't too many. You didn't have a lot of friends, practically none.

The classmates you shared were often time bit too rough for you, and you still had hard time adjusting to living on your own, so going out to meet with new people was absolute no for you. You somehow always wished for it though, no matter how introverted you were.

And so with a soft music playing in the background from the radio, you felt at peace for once.

Finally, you had someone who was willing to help you, to hold you in your hardest and cherish you at your worsts. There was a coldness at the bottom of your heart, reminding you that any of the short term relationships you worked hard to form with some of your class were never truly real. They never included any of what you had with the packmates, confusing you further. Were they never actually real?

Still, you had a few you trusted, occasionally coming by to talk to them, even if they never came to you by themselves.

Streets passed by, the road was calm even if it was snowy and icy. Jimin was driving slowly, making sure to slow down before any curves to avoid any possible danger.

„Hyung, we have to take her to the Cheongdam-dong, let's go to the mall after.” Said the youngest from next to you. While you weren't that well set regarding your money, only getting payed small amount from your family as a compensation, you knew the Cheongdam-dong street. Filled with stores like Prada, Burberry, Chanel, MIU MIU, or Gucci, it was absolutely not what you were expecting to go down.

 You thought the men would take you to the mall, mingle around in new sections of the stores, you would maybe buy a lunch later and then be on your way. This seemed different though. Why would you even go there, you could never ever afford anything from such luxury brands.

Since your school hours usually started at around 8 and ended after 17, you didn't have much time or energy to do a lot after that. You could take on a part time job, and you emailed a lot of places, but after they realised you were an omega and with no pack alpha they usually stopped communicating. There was a lot of papers that needed to be signed by the pack to get the omega to work, even as a part time job at a local café. 

„Cheongdam-dong street? Why?” The discomfort in your voice was well above obvious as you looked at the man besides you. He way excitedly looking at Namjoon, smiling with his teeth showing. He was wearing a long coat and a cashmere blue and red scarf around his neck, left loose to dangle on his torso, looking chic and elegant. An outfit nice enough to go shopping in such brands, yours on the other hand was far from it. 

You did freshen up before leaving today, but you still wore the same clothes as you did yesterday and you weren't sure if the wrinkles would be appreciated. You could bet you would get kicked out before you would even try to enter.

Instead of turning to Tae, the highest ranking alpha turned to you. Watching you with soft gaze, he let his gaze linger for a minute before speaking. Namjoon was already set on starting courting you, and he wasn't about to back down. Especially since he knew that you were interested yourself, and his pack wanted just the same. 

„It's okay pup. We can just look around how 'bout that? Don't get worked up baby, let's just enjoy our day yea?” with his dimples showing, you allowed him to carres your cheek, leaning into his touch slightly. 

„I'm sure you will love it cub, the new winter collection from Dior has some really pretty jackets. Maybe you will find one you like.” Looking up at Jin he too only returned it, his eyes soft and warm. Nervously looking around, you weren't too sure about this. 

„Gucci has a new one too, did you see some photos? What did you like the most? I'll take you there so you can see, okay babycheeks?” Tae said, pulling out his phone before showing you a photos taken from a runway show. 

They were from his Camera folder, meaning that he himself visited such event, shocking you for a second. The intimidating looking women and men wore oversized suits with sunglasses, colourful patterns coats paired with just as bright pants, barretts, fur coats that dragged after them and maxi dresses. 

Leaning closer to the alpha, you watched the many photos he must have taken. When you were younger, you did look at fashion magazines, watching the makeup looks they wore confidently and the new silhouettes the current trends offered. Your mother always took you away sooner or later; whenever you asked to buy such magazines, they were always too expensive, was the reply.

Your grandmother did have sewing patterns and books on different techniques and guides for such things. In those old booklets, there was an occasional drawing of the clothing article, modelled by a girl. You always settled for those, flipping through the pages quietly.

After you got older, the fashion world just got a bit too much for you to keep up with, so instead you chose to buy what you found comfortable and interesting at the moment.

Only meekly nodding, you sat back comfortably, just as Jimin started to park the car. Stopping at a bit of a busy street, the alphas didn't step out immediately; instead, they pulled on different hats and sunglasses, pulling up face masks over their noses.

Before you knew it, a hand underneath your chin turned your face to the eldest. Pulling a soft pink face mask over your nose, he tucked the strings over your ears. Smiling at you with his eyes, he booped your covered nose while cooing.

„We need to keep you covered up, cub. We don't want to share!” His laughter got louder, making you smile lightly. With the seatbelts undone, you all piled out of the van. After locking the car, you all waited for Jimin before walking on the pavement. A lot of people were around, bundled up in soft-looking jackets. You did so too once the cold wind hit you.

A warm hand took hold of yours, warming you up slightly. When you looked up, you were once again met with the dragon eyes of the pack alpha. With your hand and cheeks warming up, you looked away.

„I don't want to lose you, pup. Stay in sight, okay? Don't wander off too far; stay with alphas for now.” Feeling able to only nod, you felt his fingers squeeze around yours before he pulled your hand with his in the coat pocket.

Walking at a calm pace, with Taehyung leading the way, you four followed closely. Watching the cars pass on the busy road, you noticed a few limousines here and there. You kept to yourself, only stopping for a millisecond to stare. Even that was easy to notice for the older man, who laughed loudly.

„I'll take you in one some day, okay? I promise, baby cub.” You didn't take it too seriously, so you only nodded. With the first luxury brand shops in sight, the small group you were a part of walked towards the first one. A tall, white architectural structure captured your attention well enough before you entered. The shapes were curved and stood tall with a simple black name planted on the front, spelling out DIOR.

The doors slid open, allowing the cold air from outside in, but after you all entered, they quickly closed again. With two guards standing next to the exit, you immediately felt watched and stared down. Before you had time to get anxious, a hand on your lower back lightly pushed you forward.

Jimin smiled at you; his soft palm slid over and stayed on your waist. Ushering you forward, you noticed Taehyung and Jin wandering off towards different sections, only to have sales attendants rush after them.

You knew that Dior was a luxury brand, but you didn't know that the inside would be so grand. You should have expected it based on how the outside looked. Right opposite the entrance was a wide and curved staircase to the left leading to a second floor. With two mannequins standing next to it, they were both clothed in the new season's styles. The one further from you wore a soft-looking checkered jacket with light tan accents and a long, pleated beige skirt. With a white turtleneck and a bag in hand, the outfit did look quite nice to your eyes.

The other figurine wore a more daring outfit: a brown leather coat that went below its knees was left open. A fur cuff around it was cheetah-patterned, matching the cheetah-print Barret she wore. Underneath, she wore a soft baggy sweater vest with a crisp white shirt left untucked underneath. A pair of loose-fitting black trousers went over her feet, so the tall heels she wore just barely peeked out, making the mannequin appear taller than she was.

The white marble flooring was shining brightly under the strong lights, reflecting everything on it. Pulling you along, the men lead you towards one of the jewellery and purse showcases. Kept under a glass, there lay many handbags, set up in neat lines. Some were small, some bigger, and they all seemed a bit too much for you.

The necklaces were mostly spelled Dior and made out of rose gold; there were also many bracelets shown. With the same logo, you liked a few but didn't dwell on them for too long. There was no way you could wear any of this stuff, so why look too closely?

Allowing the alphas to pull you through the store calmly, whenever a sales clerk appeared, they were quick to wave them off. You felt out of place, but the warmth their hands provided made you feel better, so you just complied and went with it.

Occasionally stopping, they took notes of where you were looking; if you watched over a pair of heels for a bit longer, a ring, a bracelet, or just a simple sun hat, they were quick to remember.

Eventually, you three walked up the stairs to where the clothing section was. This wasn't like the usual store you knew, where the clothes were filled with all different sizes and the clothing racks were full. Here, there were only a very few items, usually kept in one or two sizes.

You didn't have much time to look around closely before Taehyung walked towards you, with two store workers quickly trailing him. Both of them, the girl and the man, had their hands full with stuff. From bright colours to softer stuff, there was a lot they held. Taking a hold of your soft cheeks, the wide boxy smile was all you could pay attention to.

„Here, babycheeks, I found some stuff for you to try on. Why don't we do that now? Will you do a nice fashion show for your alphas, my good girl?”

„Ah, Tae, that sounds just like the best thing ever. Here princess, the changing rooms are this way. Did you already select the right sizes for our baby?” Jimin asked his younger packmate, who nodded quickly.

„Of course, don't worry. It should all fit, the clerk's chose the sizes. Here, babycheeks, we will sit here for now. You just come out once you are ready okay? Alpha's are right here.”

Pulling open the long curtain, you were lightly pushed in the large changing room. There were a few hangers in there with few clothes already hung up on them. Turning to look at the men, everything happened bit too quickly for you to realise what was going on before you were already standing in the changing room.

Before them stood a few leather armchairs, already occupied by the pack, while Namjoon and Tae had his knees spread, Jimin chose to set one over the other and rest that way. Meeting his gaze once again, the man spoke again.

„Don't worry baby, we aren't going anywhere. Be a good girl now and go try on some stuff okay? I'm sure you'll like it.”

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Snow angel is so cute ☺️ cant wait for the next chapter

Thank you so much! I'm very glad you enjoy the story so far. I had this idea for a softer ff for a long time and I am happy there are people that enjoy it too.

I'm not sure when the next chapter will come out, I might start writing it today tho!

If anyone has any suggestions or prompts you would like to have included in the story, let me know :)

Thank you again. Please take care. ❤️❤️❄️🪽

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Thank you for blessing us

Ah this makes me happy! I'm very glad you enjoy the story so far :)

I try to update it whenever I can, and lately I've been getting new nice ideas to include in the story, so it's been easy to write.

Thank you for enjoying the story. Lots of love