Chapter Sixteen: Making a new friend

"Hey, do you think that's him?" Chris asked, pointing towards a student sitting across the cafeteria. 

"Yeah, I think that's him. And stop pointing at him! What if he sees you? Also, why are you being so loud? I'm pretty sure everyone in the cafeteria can hear you" Rion replied.

"Yeah, I think that's him. And stop pointing at him! What if he sees you? Also, what is the point of whispering if you are going to be so loud? I'm pretty sure everyone in the cafeteria can hear you," Rion replied.

"Why is he so pale?" Rion looked at Chris raising his brows. 

"He's not pale. He has albinism," Rion replied, facepalming himself at how close-minded his best friend could be sometimes.

"Dude, why are you giving me that look? How the hell was I supposed to know that?" Chris replied, pouting like a child.

"Well you would know that if you bothered showing up to class. We literally just talked about it in biology class. Remember, albinism happens when someone lacks melanin in their body, which makes them look extremely pale" the omega explained, hitting his finger at Chris's forehead many times. 

"Okay, okay, I get it! But, like… he's really beautiful, and his features aren't something you commonly see in this country. I've never seen someone with the condition before."

Rion glanced back at the new transfer student. Chris was right—he really was beautiful. He had long white hair that ran all the way down his back. His eyebrows and eyelashes were white. Though his face was very masculine and defined, and he had a very muscular build with broad shoulders and strong arms, one thing was certain—he was definitely an omega. You could tell just by his scent. 

"But, like… he's an omega, right? I've never seen a male omega that was so muscular before. They're usually more feminine-looking, like us, you know? Like… wow, it's really awesome."

Rion could see the spark in Chris' eyes as he looked at the other omega with admiration. 

Though Chris himself preferred to have a slim, well-defined frame, he still admired people who dedicated themselves to achieving a certain physique. Especially an omega who decided to break societal expectations of what they should look like. 

"I think we should go talk to him. He's sitting by himself. Maybe we can become friends since we're all omegas," Chris said excitedly. Before Rion could say anything, he grabbed his hand and dragged him towards the other omega. 

Chris extended his hand. "Hello! My name is Chris, and this here is my friend, Rion. We saw you sitting by yourself and were wondering if maybe you wanted some company."

The new student, who was reading a book, raised his head and looked at Chris, who was smiling at him. He was shocked then looked around the cafeteria, scanning the room. People were staring and whispering to each other, but surprisingly, the two omegas in front of him didn't seem to care.

They didn't wait for an answer and sat down right beside him.

."So, what is your name?" Chris asked. 

"My name is Isaac," the omega replied 

"Ah, Isaac! That's a unique name. Tell me, your features aren't something you commonly see in this country. Where are you from? And why is your skin so pale—ouch!" Chris rubbed his head. "Why did you hit me?" he asked, looking at Rion.

"How many times have I told you to stop asking people personal questions? It's really indiscreet. Not everyone wants to talk about their personal life. And we already spoke about this—it's called albinism, and it's perfectly normal."

"I am very sorry. He can get really curious sometimes. But please don't take it the wrong way—he doesn't mean it in a bad way. He just gets like this when he meets new people. " Rion apologise, bowing his head slightly. 

"Oh, no, it's all good. It is nothing new to me. People have always been like that around me." 

"What do you mean by that?" Rion ask, curious.

"I mean, people always ask questions about my skin, my origins, why I look different, why I'm so muscular even though I'm an omega… but in the end, they never really want to be friends with me. They just don't want to be seen with someone 'different,'" Isaac said, looking down at his book.

Chris scoffed. "Well, their loss. I think it's awesome that you're this built despite being an omega. Don't let anyone tell you what you should or shouldn't look like. It's your body—your choice." He grinned, leaning back in his chair casually. "Also, how about we all hang out together?"

"You really want to be friends with me?" Isaac asked, shocked. It was the first time anyone had ever wanted to be friends with him. Usually, people would just avoid him.

"Of course," Rion replied, placing his hand over Isaac's. 

"So, anyway, what are you guys doing next Saturday? My mom is making dinner. Frank and his crew are also going to be there. You should definitely come."

Isaac shifted uncomfortably. "Are you sure? I mean, we just met. You don't even know me. I don't want to impose—"

"I won't take no for an answer," Chris interrupted.

Isaac was still a little hesitant. Was this really a good idea?

"Hey, don't worry. His mom will definitely like you. And besides, he did the same thing with me the first time we met. He's really crazy," Rion pointed at Chris.

"Hey! Who are you calling crazy? I'm not crazy," Chris pouted, throwing his hands in the air like a toddler throwing a tantrum.

"Crazy. Crazy. Crazy~" Rion chanted with a smirk.

Isaac laughed at the two omegas bickering. Maybe this wasn't such a bad idea after all.

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"Wow… looks like someone is about to lose his bet," Zion teased, nudging Henry and pointing at the three omegas sitting together.

"Is that the new transfer student but he is an Alpha right?" Ryan asked, looking in their direction.

"No idea, I mean he doesn't look like an omega. All I know is that someone is going to be wearing this next school year," Zion said, waving his phone in front of Henry's face, showing a picture of a humiliating pink maid outfit on the lock screen.

Henry scoffed. "Well, that's never going to happen. I'm already closer to him, and soon, I'll have him under me. Wait and see."

"Really? You sure about that? How are you going to prove you actually slept with him?" Zion smirked.

The Alpha leaned back."Well, simple. I'll make a video or a sex tape and send it to you—" Henry hesitated for a second, glancing toward the omega's direction.

"Hey, don't tell me you want to back out of the bet. Are you maybe falling for that omega?" Zion asked, his smirk widening. 

Henry immediately snapped back to reality. "Hell no! Me? Fall for an omega? Come on. Once I get him to sleep with me, I'll send you the video, making me the winner of our bet," Henry replied, brushing off the nagging doubt at the back of his mind.

Zion smirked. "Good. Because I hate sore losers."

"Anyway, there's a new club that just opened. You need to be 18 or older to get in, but I know a guy inside who can get us in. Everyone at school is going to be there, and there's going to be a lot of cute chicks. So, what do you guys think?" Zion looked at his friends.

"Sure," Henry shrugged.

"I mean, you guys know I can't really drink alcohol…" Ryan hesitated.

"Oh, come on, dude. Don't be a buzzkill! It's gonna be fun, and maybe you'll meet a cute chick and finally get laid. I mean, come on—you're the only one among us who's still a virgin," Zion said, slinging an arm around Ryan's shoulders.

Ryan turned red. "I—whatever, fine. I'll go," he grumbled.

"How about you guys" Zion asked looking at Stephane and Jeakyung. 

"Yeah sure," Sepahne replied coldly. 

"How about you, Jeakyung?" Zion turned to the alpha, who was staring at something across the cafeteria.

Stephane, who was sitting beside Jeakyung, followed his gaze. He was looking at the three omegas—or rather, one omega in particular.

Jeakyung was staring at Rion, watching him laugh with his friend and the new transfer student. His jaw was clenched so tightly that his defined jawline became even sharper.

"Jeakyung," Stephane nudged him to bring him back to reality. He didn't want the others to notice who he was staring at the omega.

"Sure," Jeakyung replied in a casual tone. This will be a good opportunity to get laid with other people and shake off whatever feelings I've been having lately.

"Careful. You almost got caught," Stephane whispered in his ear.

Jeakyung remained silent, his fingers tightening around his drink.