A sharp-tongued, soft-hearted, cool, arrogant, easily riled-up alpha bottom x a refined, aloof, actually sinister, wolf-in-sheep's-clothing beta top
A story about one person saying, "I'd never like him even if I died," and another saying, "I'd like him even if I died."
Beta/alpha romance / childhood friends / the bottom has skin hunger syndrome
After the bottom presents as an alpha, he develops skin hunger syndrome and can't help wanting to cuddle up to people.
But touching an omega gets him branded a pervert. Touching an alpha? As if. I'm straight!
The bottom eyes his beta childhood-friend top and rubs his chin. This one's not bad.
But the bottom and his childhood friend have been at odds since they were little. Suddenly cuddling up to him would be weird.
So the bottom decides to get him drunk, pretend to sleep with him, and then take responsibility! Come on, he's a top alpha. Why would he be afraid of a drunk beta?
That night, the bottom takes the thoroughly drunk top to a hotel room, pounces on him, and rips at his clothes, staging the scene of a one-night stand.
Suddenly, the top flips him over and pins him down. His gaze is as murky as fog, and he's incredibly strong. The alpha's powerful pheromones are completely useless. The bottom, a top alpha himself, is nothing but a little nobody in front of him.
The bottom: "Can I just call you big brother?"
The carefully staged "one-night stand" really does turn into a one-night stand.
The next day, the bottom gets up holding his aching waist, fuming and refusing to put up with it anymore. He picks another cuddle partner, but after sleeping with a beta, cuddling with anyone else doesn't work!
Then one day, as the bottom is leaving school, someone in the crowd accidentally brushes his little finger. The unbearable itch and restless heat that had been tormenting his whole body instantly subside! By the time he realizes what's happened, his benefactor has already walked away.
The bottom hurriedly chases after him. "Excuse me, could you..."
"What did you call me?" The man turns around.
The bottom's face immediately falls. "Idiot. See you never. No, never see you again."
The top grabs him and pins him against a wall in a corner. His solid, scorching chest presses down against him. "Say it again so I can hear you."
Theme: Where there's a will, there's a way.
