or Neteyam's future didn't unfold the way he thought it would, and Aonung knew who he was from a very young age.
(here)
"I'm not an omega."
Aonung continued to stare in silence for a few moments before he scoffed, "Yes you are."
Neteyam frowned. "I'm not."
"Then why do you smell like that?" Aonung questioned, his tone accusing as he took a step forward towards the Omatikaya.
"Smell like what?" Neteyam questioned, this time around genuinely just at a loss over the other boy's odd behaviour. Despite the embarrassment, the Omatikaya sniffed the air, before deciding, "I don't smell anything aside from the salt in the air."
It was more than shock that Neteyam felt when Aonung suddenly wrapped his hand on the Omatikaya's nape, before tugging and, no warning whatsoever, pressing his nose to the crook of Neteyam's nape.
The beta frantically shoved Aonung away the very next second, and the Metkayina went along, stumbling a few steps backward with a genuinely confused yet interested look on his face.
"Like an omega," Aonung said a little dumbfoundedly before he said with more confidence, "You smell like an omega."
or Neteyam's future didn't unfold the way he thought it would, and Aonung knew who he was from a very young age.
