Chapter 102: Breakfast should be ready by now

Chapter 102: Breakfast should be ready by now Don’t tell me they put their toothbrushes in my bathroom as well. Just as I suspected, their toothbrushes were there. When did they even have time to prepare this? I held the sink with my head bowed. I felt defeated. These guys... They were too much for me. "Here," Ki-hoon said, handing me my toothbrush with paste on it. Why must I do this? It’s so exhausting. But you know what? Just forget it. "Little Min," I called, glancing back at Min-Cheol. "Yes, Hyung?" "Won’t you brush your teeth?" I asked, and he smiled. "I will. But I’ll watch Hyung first." Creepy. Utterly creepy. What had become of them? "W-well, alright." I said and began to brush my teeth. I felt like an amazing piece of art on display with a lot of eyes admiring it, because they wouldn’t stop staring at me with sparkling eyes. It was uncomfortable, but I could only bear it. The sooner I got used to it, the better, because I was certain that this was how my life was going to progress from now on. There was no running away. No waking up to see a different world, and no complete freedom either. I paused. I wasn’t caged either. So, that’s something to be thankful for. And I also wasn’t living as a breeder. There was no one forcing themselves on me or getting annoyed to the point that they would hit me. So, this life wasn’t so bad. If I could only get used to their clinginess and excessive affection, then it would be the best life I could ever think of living. I spat out the paste and rinsed my mouth. "Little Min," I called. "It’s time to brush your teeth." I said, and he nodded. He finally released me, dropping his arms from around my chest, and said, "I’ll be done quickly, Hyung. So don’t let anyone take my spot." Since when did my back become a ’spot’? "Alright, then." I said. "Breakfast should be ready by now." Ki-hoon said, and I nodded. I need to refill the energy that had been forcefully sucked out of me by the attention they were giving me. If things continued like this, I think I’d have to eat five times a day rather than three. I glanced back at Min-Cheol as he brushed his teeth. Because of the attention on me, I felt stiff and wasn’t able to take a peek at the other two while they brushed their teeth. But I was honestly curious about how they looked when they brushed their teeth. Did they look ridiculous, or did they retain that pristine beauty? Of course, it was the latter. His handsomeness was so bright and pure because of his childish demeanour, he always put up. I watched Min-Cheol brush his teeth as he brushed his hand through his hair in exhaustion. But even as he looked exhausted with a brush in his mouth, he looked like he was a model taking pictures for a toothbrush brand. No, those toothbrush models couldn’t even compare to this beauty. I think I’ll really get a camera. I’ll start a hobby of taking pictures of their beautiful sides. I must. "Hyung," Min-Cheol called with a knowing smile on his lips, as if trying to tease me. "Is there something on my face?" Yeah, there is. Pure beauty. "Ahem, it’s..." I saw the little paste on the side of his lip and decided to use that as my excuse. "There’s a bit of paste over here," I said, and swiped it off, showing it to him. "Ah, clumsy me. Thank you, Hyung." He smiled, and I turned around, clearing my throat. "It’s fine. Hurry up, okay? I’m hungry." We were finally done and making our way out of the room when Min-Cheol tried to hold me again, but it was rather inconvenient, so I said, "Want to hold my hand instead?" It was a simple suggestion, so I decided to add a flair that would convince him. "I can’t see your face if you’re always behind me, Little Min." And as expected, he fell for it. He quickly grabbed my hand and said, "There. You can see my face better now, right, Hyung?" I laughed softly and patted his cheek. "Right. I can see you clearly now." I just hope I can use this format a few more times. If I do this, maybe he wouldn’t remember about grabbing my ass anymore. It would be so embarrassing if he did it in front of others. Then, Ki-hoon got a call. I didn’t even know he had his phone on him. I thought he’d leave his phone somewhere to avoid any disturbance, and because there had been no single phone call, I thought it was the case. But it was not. "He’s arrived?" Ki-hoon asked, his tone sounding rather disturbed, and my ears perked up. Who had arrived? I wondered who he was referring to. Was it work-related? "Alright." He said and cut the call. At that time, I had no idea that the person who had called him was the guard stationed at the gate. And the person who had arrived wasn’t a guest. But rather someone who would add to our numbers. I only got to understand when Ki-hoon said, "Jo-Pil, are you curious about what your fourth master looks like?" He asked, and I paused Why would I be curious about that bastard? But I smiled, hiding my hate, and said, "I’d like to imagine he’s a good person." Yes, I’d really love to imagine. Ki-hoon sighed, the same as Jin-Yeok and Min-Cheol. They all knew the fourth guy was troublesome and even more so difficult to control. But they couldn’t do nothing about it. "I’d love to imagine the same, Hyung," Min-Cheol mumbled. "Don’t worry, Jo-Pil." Ki-hoon said. "I’ll protect you." Ah, that sounded like music to my ears. Please, protect this frail and defenseless Omega who can’t even throw a proper punch. I laughed and nodded. "I don’t know why, but I guess I’ll be counting on you, my caring and handsome masters," I said to them, and they blushed at the compliment. Look at these kids. They were so gullible to the point that they couldn’t hide being pleased at my compliment. But I do hope that there is some time left before I get to meet my fourth master. Because I have no idea what I would do to that bastard if I laid my eyes on him. I had adrenaline flowing through my blood after waking up that morning, and I was not afraid to use it. Though I hoped I wouldn’t use it. What would happen to my image then? Unfortunately, the time came when I had to use that adrenaline rush, and it was sooner than I expected. As soon as we got to the foot of the stairs, I finally came to understand why the sudden talk of the fourth Alpha came up and why they said they would protect me. My eyes fell on the man who was strolling in through the front door with his hands in his pockets and a wide grin on his lips. "Was there a slumber party I wasn’t aware of?" He asked. "What’s with the matching pajamas?" My eyes widened in shock, and I felt my body twitch in fear. This... Why was he here?