Swimming Lesson

That day, Class 12A ended the lesson with a swimming activity in the last hour of class. In their school there is a very large pool, usually used during sports lessons or when there will be a competition, they will practice there.

Before starting the swim, they warmed up. Mr. George returned to teach their class. He told his students to learn how to swim using the breaststroke.

One by one, the students jumped in and swam to the other side. Some made it to the end, some failed in the middle because of swimming difficulties.

"Let's keep going! During the exam, I will take your score for swimming in various styles!" Mr.George exclaimed encouraging his students.

"Aahhh... It's so hard!" the other students complained. Given that their school swimming pool is very long.

Of the many students, there was one student who was already a very good swimmer among them.

"Fwaaahh!" A dark green-haired student came out of the water while brushing her hair back with both hands. His red eyes immediately looked at the admiring female students.

"Waahhhh Dior is great!!!" one of the female students exclaimed.

"Of course, he's our school's representative in every swimming tournament. He must be very good!"

The female students exclaimed with delight at Dior's prowess. Moreover, his body shape was also good. Dior chuckled at the reaction of his classmates and climbed to the edge of the pool to find his best friend. He hoped that Claire would see his prowess earlier and would be amazed at him.

However, it turned out that Claire was busy chatting with another student.

"It's hard to do, but if you want to try, you can do it. I can teach you to draw next time," Claire explained.

"Really? Wow, we really want to! During the previous final exam, we had a hard time drawing faces. Can you help us, Claire?"

"Of course!" replied Claire excitedly.

The man sighed and walked over to Claire and put his arm around his shoulders. "Busy with the ladies, hmn?"

"Huh, Dior? I thought you were in the pool earlier. Did you finish your turn?" Claire asked.

"It was a few minutes ago. You were too busy talking to them to see me," Dior replied.

Claire just laughed at that, he didn't take Dior's words seriously. His gaze was suddenly drawn to Fein who had just climbed out of the pool with wet hair.

The Alpha shook his hair for a moment before finally brushing it back, his heterecom eyes suddenly glanced over and met Claire's eyes. Claire could see that Fein's glance was different from usual.

'W-why is he glancing at me like that?' Claire thought.

"Hey, are you daydreaming?" asked Dior looking at the man who suddenly became silent.

"Huh? No, I'm just thinking a bit about what my mom is going to cook for dinner tonight," Claire replied with an excuse.

After taking the provisional scores, they were allowed to swim and play around until gym time was over. Claire got back into the water with Dior.

Dior offered to teach him to swim in another style. Claire agreed, thinking it wouldn't hurt to try something new.

"Alright, how about backstroke? Try to relax your body, let it float on the water," Dior said.

Following Dior's instructions, Claire floated above the water with the help of Dior lifting him up.

"Now move your hands."

Dior continued to give Claire instructions to move himself. Slowly, Claire tried to do what Dior said. While being guided slowly, Claire was able to do it even though he failed several times.

Fein, who was in the corner of the pool, watched the two of them. His gaze couldn't seem to leave the two people, especially Claire.

It was like there was something he had in his mind regarding that omega one.

"Good job, Claire! You did very well!" praised Dior.

"Really? I couldn't have done it without you."

Seeing Claire being taught to swim, the other students crowded around Dior and asked to be taught as well.

"Teach me too! I can't get it right."

"Me too! I want to be taught by you, Dior!"

Gym class was finally over. The students returned to the locker room to change their uniforms.

"I'll catch up later, I have to go to the bathroom," Claire said to Dior and went to the bathroom.

A few minutes later, Claire, who went to the locker room to change, found that it was deserted. He didn't expect that she would be in the bathroom for so long.

"Anyway, I should hurry back home." The man opened his locker and took out his uniform.

However, he suddenly felt someone standing behind him. The other man's arm was attached to the locker above his. Claire could feel that the man's body was quite taller than his.

When he turned his head to look at the man, it turned out to be Fein. Fein's tall and large body made Claire somewhat surprised. But this was not the first time Fein seemed to lock himself between the alpha's body and something nearby. Fein glanced down to see Claire who was staring at him.

"Fein? I thought you had gone home with the others," Claire said when he saw Fein behind him.

The man's body looked wet. Water flowed from his neck to his chest. Even his hair was also dripping water because it was still wet.

"I just finished taking a shower. I don't want to come home with an itchy body," Fein replied, taking his clothes from the locker and closing it. "Where did you minutes ago?"

"I just came from the bathroom."

Claire was going to change the pants he was wearing, but since Fein was there, he immediately moved away from Fein and looked for a quiet place.

"Who would be interested in seeing it anyway," Fein commented changing his clothes.

"I'm just keeping watch over you!"

The two of them changed their clothes and exited the changing room together. That day the sky was already quite late in the afternoon, the other classes already looked empty, only remaining students who were on picket duty.

"After school tomorrow, we have to join another meeting in the student council room. Don't forget about that. Do you have a shift at the library tomorrow?" Claire asked.

"No, there isn't. Even if there was, my name would have been given permission to join the committee meeting," Fein replied.

In the classroom hallway, Claire seemed to smell a familiar scent approaching them. It was a scent that he vaguely recognized but he couldn't remember what it was.

"What is this scent?" muttered Claire looking around. "Hey, you smell something too, right?" he continued asking Fein.

"Hmn? What do you mean?"

Not long after, the scent suddenly grew stronger as it approached the two of them. In the distance, a female student was seen running towards them.

Claire squinted his eyes at the girl, seeing that the girl's face was so red with gasping breath. Her pheromone scent was also getting stronger coming towards them. It was then that Claire realized something.

"Oh no, It's bad!"