The party at Club Reign was in full swing. The club was alive with pulsing lights, booming music, and the laughter of people letting loose.
The dance floor was packed, bodies swaying to the rhythm of the DJ's beats, and the bar was overflowing with eager patrons trying to get their next drink.
But in a quieter corner of the club, a small group of friends gathered around a sleek, dark table, drinks in hand.
Gia, Phuwin, Fourth, Sky, Nani, and Gemini were seated around the table, a few scattered empty glasses and bottles already showing the progress of the night.
The atmosphere around them was warm and buzzing, but it was clear that the group had claimed their little corner as their haven from the chaos of the dance floor.
Phuwin had loosened up, his relaxed smile growing as the alcohol hit him. Sky and Nani were in a comfortable haze, exchanging playful banter with each other, while Gia remained the picture of composure, nursing a soft drink in her hand.
Her eyes were a little more attentive, watching her friends with amusement, but she wasn't ready to fully let go just yet.
The only one who seemed entirely unfazed by the party atmosphere was Gemini, sitting stoically beside her.
His eyes never strayed far from the table, his expression as cold and indifferent as ever, as though he was observing everything and everyone with a detached interest.
Fourth, on the other hand, was practically buzzing with energy. His wide grin never left his face, and he was the one leading most of the conversation, his voice full of excitement and lightheartedness.
His movements were fluid, making him the center of attention without even trying. He looked far too perfect for a club, a true vision in his denim outfitâhis perfectly parted hair adding to his effortlessly cool vibe.
But there was something else about Fourth that had Gia on edge. As he leaned over to grab another drink from the table, she picked up her own glass of alcohol, only to feel a hand shoot up in front of her, blocking her from reaching for it.
Fourth's gaze locked onto hers, his usual playful smile replaced by a stern, almost comically serious expression.
Gia, you are not drinking that. He said, snatching the glass from her hand with a swift motion, shaking his head like an exasperated mother.
Fourth. Gia started, ready to protest, but he held her gaze, giving her the most sassy, dramatic, and protective bestie look that only he could pull off.
Nope, not happening. He said with finality. You're underage, and I'm your best friend, so no. You're going to be the responsible one tonight, not me.
Gia rolled her eyes but couldn't help but laugh at Fourth's antics. We are literally the same age and you're so extra.
Love you too, bestie. Fourth quipped, winking before he took a sip of his own drink, already planning his next move.
By this time, Sky, Nani, and Phuwin were all at varying levels of tipsy, their heads tilted back in laughter as they exchanged jokes and teasing remarks.
But Gia and Gemini remained unaffected by the alcohol, the former still holding her non-alcoholic drink, and the latter almost completely detached from the raucous mood of the table.
But soon, a shift occurred. A woman, moving with a seductive confidence, approached the table.
Her eyes were locked onto Fourth, and even without speaking, the way she held her gaze made it clear she was intent on getting his attention.
Her scentâfaint but unmistakableâcarried the distinct notes of an omega, the kind of pheromones that seemed to buzz in the air, making it obvious to anyone nearby.
She was looking at Fourth as though he were a puzzle she was eager to solve.
She sauntered over to the table, her heels clicking against the floor, and as she reached them, her eyes didn't once break contact with Fourth.
Hey there. She said with a playful smile, voice dripping with flirtation. You're looking too good to be sitting over here in the corner all night. How about you come dance with me ?
Fourth raised an eyebrow, amused but slightly cautious. I'm good here, thanks. He replied smoothly, offering her a teasing smile. But appreciate the offer.
She wasn't deterred. Instead, she slid into the seat next to him, leaning in just a little too close for comfort.
Oh, come on, don't be shy. I know a good time when I see one. You sure you're not interested ? Her voice lowered, turning sultry as she placed a hand on Fourth's arm, giving it a playful squeeze.
Before Fourth could respond, she grabbed his hand and gently tugged him toward her, her fingers wrapped around his wrist with a boldness that caught him off guard.
Gemini's eyes snapped up, the change in the atmosphere suddenly making him acutely aware of the situation.
His jaw tightened, his eyes following Fourth as he was led away. For a moment, his usual indifference cracked, a strange unease settling in his gut.
There was something in the way she touched Fourth, something possessive in the way her fingers curled around him.
As the girl led Fourth away, Gemini's gaze didn't leave them. His eyes followed the two as they walked deeper into the club, his mind strangely unsettled.
Why does it bother me so much? he thought, trying to shake off the feeling, but it was impossible to ignore.
The idea of another personâlet alone an omegaâtouching Fourth in that way stirred something in him that felt... wrong.
His thoughts quickly shifted to the absurdity of it.
What am I even thinking ? Gemini clenched his fists briefly before forcing himself to look away, trying to calm the discomfort rising in his chest.
But it didn't work. The unease lingered.
Meanwhile, Fourth had been led into a quieter part of the club by the girl. She stopped once they were out of earshot, and her hands began to move as if they were on autopilot.
She leaned in close to Fourth, her lips brushing against his ear.
You're just too cute for words. She purred, her eyes glinting with mischief. I'm sure you know how to have a good time, don't you ?
Fourth, ever the sass-master, raised a hand to stop her. Whoa, whoa. He said, his voice teasing. You're really sweet, but I'm not... that kind of guy.
The girl's smile faltered slightly, but she recovered quickly, trying to regain control. Oh, come on, you don't have to be shyâ
He interrupted her with a sharp, almost mocking smile. Let me make this clear: I don't swing that way, gender-wise.
There was a beat of silence as the girl processed his words, her expression shifting from flirtation to mild embarrassment.
She quickly stepped back, her smile fading into something more neutral.
Ah ! She said softly, stepping back. I... see. Sorry, I misunderstood. My mistake.
Fourth, ever the playful spirit, gave her a friendly pat on the shoulder. It's okay. He said with a wink. Just, uh, know your boundaries next time, alright ?
As the girl walked off, her confidence now shaken, Fourth turned to head back to the table, shaking his head with a small chuckle.
Meanwhile, at the table, Gemini's eyes had been watching the whole exchange from the corner of the room, his gaze colder than usual.
He couldn't deny that the situation had left a bitter taste in his mouth. Something about it just felt... wrong.
He didn't like how the girl had touched Fourth, how she had tried to take him away so easily.
But it was more than that.
It was the fact that he hadn't been the one to touch Fourth.
And the thought of thatâit unsettled him more than he cared to admit.
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Update number 4
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