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Everything was going well. Both the group and the pack worked together brilliantly. As the Pack Alpha, Chan was ready to do anything to ensure their happiness. Jeongin knew that even if he presented as an Omega, he wouldn't have to change who he was. Chan had always opposed the narrative that Omegas had to be delicate and sweet, allowing Felix and Han to act however they truly wanted. He fought the agency every time they tried to impose labels on them. He knew that no matter what his sub-gender turned out to be, simply being himself was enough for the pack.
For I.N, everything was perfect-until he presented as an Enigma. -
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"You were quite busy while I was gone" Minho joked, smiling slightly. Chan looked at him, leaning back against the car. His gaze then shifted to the group sitting on the terrace of the mansion.
"I've been building this gang with them for years; they're closer to me than anyone else" He replied, shoving his hands into pockets. Minho looked at him, this time for real. At the man he'd become during these ten years apart. The leader of the gang, yet still full of warmth, as if he were still the teenager Minho had met years ago. He was glad to see him, yet his chest tightened at the unpleasant thought.
"Did you fuck them?"
"What?"
"You heard."
"Yes, from time to time. Minho, you disappeared for ten years."
Minho remained silent after hearing the answer. He knew he had no right to feel bad about it. They had never been together, not as more than friends. Chan extended his hand, and Minho took it, allowing him to pull him closer. They gazed into each other's eyes in silence for a long moment.
"They all became my family, but you, Minho... You are my home. Everything I need.
