Secretly Married to a Chaebol Alpha
Chapter 61: A HEATED ARGUMENT

Chapter 61: A HEATED ARGUMENT

GARAM eyed Song Sihyuk suspiciously.

Why isn’t Hyung acting like the horny dog that he is?

Plus, the Alpha was able to calm his erection without doing anything.

Since when did Hyung’s common sense prevail over his libido?

"Garam-ah, you’re barely touching your food," Song Sihyuk said sternly, lifting his head from the laptop to give Garam a scolding look. "If you don’t like the soup, tell me. I’ll fire the chef and look for another one who can satisfy your palate."

Aigoo.

Garam quickly ate a few spoonfuls of the hangover soup before complaining to the Alpha. "Hyung, I don’t want to be the reason innocent people lose their jobs, okay?"

"They’re not innocent if they can’t serve you properly."

"Hyung, I’m not a chaebol like you— I’m a commoner."

"What does it have to do with our conversation?"

"I’m saying I’m a part of the working class, so I don’t want my fellow commoners to suffer just because a chaebol like you is so out of touch with reality."

Song Sihyuk chuckled as if he didn’t care that Garam had just lashed out at him. "Aigooya. My wife is being cute again."

"I’m not being cute— I’m being a hypocrite," Garam said, sighing. "I criticize you for being born a chaebol, yet I’m married to you. If I hate chaebols so much, I shouldn’t have married one."

"No, that’s not it. You criticized me for being an asshole and not for being a chaebol. I deserved that."

"Hyung..."

"You’re right— I’m out of touch with reality. I fire people whom I find lacking without extending grace to them first. If that upsets you, I’ll change my ways. I’ll try to be more patient with the people I’m working with."

Garam beamed, happy that Song Sihyuk listened to him. "Thank you, Hyung."

Song Sihyuk just smiled, and then he changed the topic. "So, what were you thinking earlier that you barely touched your food?"

Oh, so Hyung noticed.

It was a little embarrassing, but not something that he should hide.

But...

"Promise me you won’t laugh, Hyung."

"Sure."

"Earlier... you got an erection..."

"Uh-huh."

"But you didn’t need a hand... literally..."

Song Sihyuk didn’t laugh— but he smiled.

Hyung is obviously teasing me with that smile!

"I didn’t get a full erection, so I calmed down easily after filling my head with wholesome thoughts."

"Hyung is capable of having wholesome thoughts?"

"Believe it or not, even I find puppies cute. They help me calm down when I know I shouldn’t be having a boner during inappropriate times."

"Was it an ’inappropriate time’ earlier..."

Oops.

Garam trailed off when he realized that he sounded like he wanted to help Song Sihyuk relieve his erection earlier.

But although he didn’t finish his sentence, the Alpha had already caught on.

And now Hyung is smiling cheekily!

"Garam-ah, it’s not that I didn’t want your help," Song Sihyuk explained, still smiling to the point that his eyes had already turned into little crescent moons. "I’m just determined not to, uh, ejaculate until our honeymoon."

Oh.

Garam probably blushed, but he tried not to look embarrassed, so he resorted to sass. "You’re only holding back for a day, so why make it sound like you’ve been doing it for days now?"

"Aww. Is my baby shy?"

"What ’baby?’ I’m a grown ass man."

"What did Hyung say about saying bad words, Garam-ah?"

"Hyung, I don’t like it when you talk like that to me."

"That’s your problem, babe."

Garam clicked his tongue loudly even though he knew Song Sihyuk didn’t like it when he did that.

That’s his problem.

Song Sihyuk, fortunately, chuckled instead of scolding Garam. "I can’t wait to fuck the brat out of you, Lim Garam."

Aigoo.

How crude.

"I’m gonna fill you up until your hole is leaking with my semen—"

"How can you do that if we’re using a condom, Hyung?" Garam asked, cutting off Song Sihyuk’s crude remarks on purpose. Plus, what the Alpha said was slightly alarming. "I want safe sex, so we’re using condoms."

"No, we’re not using condoms, babe."

"Are you crazy, Hyung? I’m an Omega now. What if I get pregnant?"

"Then I’ll take responsibility."

"Hyung, if you’re joking, then it’s not funny."

"You don’t want a child with me?"

"I’m not sure if I’ll change my mind later," Garam said in a serious tone. "But, right now, I don’t want a child— especially not when I’m still at the peak of my career."

"Alright. We’re still not using condoms."

"Hyung."

"Calm down and let me explain first."

"Don’t tell someone to calm down when they’re clearly upset, Hyung," Garam said sternly, clenching his hands tight. "I will listen to your explanation. But don’t tell me to calm down. It only enrages me more because you sound condescending when you say it. Like you’re superior just because you can keep your cool. And it’s fucking ridiculous because you’re the reason I’m reacting like this."

"Lim Garam, I really don’t like it when you curse."

"Then don’t make me."

"Let’s just call Seong Kyungmin," Song Sihyuk said, sighing as if he were already fed up with Garam’s ’tantrum.’ "I think you’ll listen to him better."

***

AT FIRST, Garam thought they’d go to the hospital to meet Dr. Seong Kyungmin.

So, he was surprised when the doctor visited their house instead of the other way around.

Seeing the doctor in his stylish casual clothes only meant one thing.

"It must be your day off, Dr. Seong," Garam said, embarrassed. "I’m sorry for making you go all the way here when you’re supposed to be resting." He then glared at Song Sihyuk, who was sitting next to him, sipping his coffee as if he hadn’t done anything wrong. "Had I known it was your day off, I would have stopped Sihyuk Hyung from calling you."

"Don’t worry about it, Garam-ssi," Seong Kyungmin said casually. The doctor was sitting across from them. "I’m already used to Song Sihyuk’s selfishness."

Whew.

Garam just sighed when Song Sihyuk didn’t react, and then he faced the doctor. "Dr. Seong, do you already know why we called you here?"

"Yeah, your stupid husband already told me the gist of it," Dr. Seong Kyungmin said, nodding. And then he went ahead with his explanation. "Garam-ssi, first of all, I assure you that having unprotected sex with Song Sihyuk won’t get you pregnant. Not yet, at least."

Okay, it was still embarrassing for Garam to talk about his sex life with the doctor.

But it helped that Dr. Seong Kyungmin had a stoic face.

It makes me feel embarrassed because Dr. Seong handles things very professionally.

"I’m relieved to hear that, Doc," Garam said, still feeling shy. "But may I know why Sihyuk Hyung is insisting on unprotected sex? I want to have safe sex with him."

"Garam-ah, I’m clean," Song Sihyuk said calmly. "Didn’t I already show you the result of my recent check-up?"

"Hyung, even if you’re clean, we should still practice safe sex."

"Garam-ssi is correct, so don’t force the kid to have unprotected sex with you, Song Sihyuk," Dr. Seong Kyungmin said. When Song Sihyuk glared at the doctor, the doctor just ignored his friend and faced Garam again. "Having said that, Garam-ssi, there’s a reason why your husband is insisting on not using a condom."

"What could be the reason, Doc?"

"Garam-ssi, your transition as an Omega isn’t complete yet. To be precise, your womb hasn’t fully developed yet."

Oh.

A womb...

Right.

How could I forget that what separates male Omegas from male Betas is their womb?

Garam unconsciously touched his stomach.

So, I have a womb now...

"But my w-womb is still... uh, incomplete?"

"Yes, the transition requires Song Sihyuk’s pheromones," Dr. Seong Kyungmin explained. "And an Alpha’s pheromones are strongest in their semen. So, in order for Song Sihyuk’s pheromones to spread in your body, he has to ejaculate inside you."

To be honest, Garam didn’t understand all of it.

It wasn’t like he was dumb either.

It’s just that most of the things related to Omegas and Alphas remain a mystery even with today’s technology. Actually, the fact that male Omegas have wombs and can give birth is still considered a miracle in the science world.

"I understand that you’re worried about getting pregnant, so I prepared some medicines for you, Garam-ssi," Dr. Seong Kyungmin said gently. "You just have to take them after sleeping with Song Sihyuk. Plus, you don’t have to have unprotected sex with him forever. After your honeymoon, come to my office. We’ll check the progress of your transition."

Whew.

Now that Dr. Seong Kyungmin had explained everything to Garam, he could finally breathe again.

So, the chance of me getting pregnant is low.

"I don’t like your reaction, Lim Garam," Song Sihyuk confronted him sternly. "Do you hate the idea of giving me an heir that much?"

Wow.

Garam couldn’t believe that Song Sihyuk’s mind went there.

Especially since this was the first time that they discussed having children.

Actually, it wasn’t a discussion.

Sihyuk Hyung just suddenly brought it up, and now he’s mad?

That annoyed him.

"Hyung, we haven’t talked about having a child yet," Garam reminded the Alpha. "I agreed to marry you, yes. But I don’t remember anything about giving you an heir."

"Giving me an heir is a part of your duty as my wife, though."

"Then you should have made it clear from the start."

"Lim Garam."

Garam flinched at the cold, scolding tone that Song Sihyuk used on him.

Plus, Sihyuk Hyung’s pheromones don’t smell good...

"Song Sihyuk, what do you think you’re doing?"

Oh.

It seemed like Dr. Seong Kyungmin was angry, too.

The doctor’s pheromones smell worse than Sihyuk Hyung’s...

"Don’t scare the kid," Dr. Seong Kyungmin said sternly while giving Song Sihyuk a cold look. "You can’t force him to give you an heir. Lim Garam is a person, not your personal baby maker."

Aww.

Garam was touched by the doctor’s concern.

I can tell that Dr. Seong genuinely cares about me.

Honestly, he didn’t expect Dr. Seong Kyungmin to take his side because the doctor had been friends with Song Sihyuk for a long time.

I’m glad that I have an ally in Dr. Seong.

Song Sihyuk probably felt the opposite, though.

"Seong Kyungmin, why do you care so much about my wife, huh?"

Ah, Song Sihyuk was jealous.

Garam could tell immediately.

So, this is what Sihyuk Hyung’s pheromones smell like when he’s jealous.

It didn’t smell great.

And, as a result...

"Please don’t fight, you damn Alphas," Garam asked weakly while covering his nose with his hand. "There’s a poor Omega here..."

***

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