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Rough Neighbor: A Forbidden Love Story between Omega Son and Bad Boy Noah

Chapter One: The Alpha and the Omega

The city was alive with the hustle and bustle of a thousand different lives intersecting, weaving in and out of each other like a complex dance. Son, with his white hair and blue-gray eyes, stood out amongst the crowd, his black-painted nails and red-tinted glasses glinting in the sunlight.

Lost in thought, he daydreamed about his favorite anime, his mind a million miles away from the crowded street. That was, until a tall figure blocked his path.

Noah, the 20-year-old alpha with jet black hair and piercing red-brown eyes, was known for his bad-boy attitude and chiseled body. He was the epitome of everything Son despised in an alpha, but he couldn't deny the spark of attraction that flickered within him as he looked up at Noah.

"Watch where you're going, asshole," Son said, annoyed at being interrupted.

Noah smirked, amused by Son's attitude. "Make me, runt," he replied, his voice low and gravelly.

Son rolled his eyes, but couldn't help but feel a thrill at the challenge. He had never been one to back down, and Noah was no exception.

"You're an omega, aren't you?" Noah said, his eyes roving over Son's body.

Son blushed, caught off guard. "So what if I am?" he retorted, trying to play it cool.

Noah chuckled, enjoying the back-and-forth banter. "I bet you're a submissive little thing," he said, his eyes twinkling with mischief.

Son bristled at the comment, his eyes flashing. "I'm not submissive to anyone," he said, his voice firm.

Noah grinned, his eyes twinkling. "We'll see about that," he said, before turning on his heel and walking away.

Son watched him go, his heart pounding in his chest. He couldn't help but feel drawn to Noah, despite his rude behavior. He shook his head, trying to clear his thoughts. He had better things to do than waste his time on an alpha like Noah.

But as he continued down the street, he couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to submit to Noah's touch. His cheeks burned at the thought, his mind filled with images of Noah's strong hands on his body.

He sighed, pushing the thoughts out of his mind. He'll just have to avoid Noah from now on, before he gets himself into trouble.

But little did he know, avoiding Noah would be easier said than done.

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