Trapped In A Novel As The Breeding Mate For Four Powerful Alphas Chapter 102: Breakfast should be ready by now

Don’t tell they put their toothbrushes in my bathroom as well.

Just as I suspected, their toothbrushes were there.

When did they even have ti to prepare this?

I held the sink with my head bowed. I felt defeated. These guys... They were too much for .

"Here," Ki-hoon said, handing my toothbrush with paste on it.

Why must I do this? It’s so exhausting.

But you know what? Just forget it.

"Little Min," I called, glancing back at Min-Cheol.

"Yes, Hyung?"

"Won’t you brush your teeth?" I asked, and he smiled.

"I will. But I’ll watch Hyung first."

Creepy. Utterly creepy.

What had beco of them?

"W-well, alright." I said and began to brush my teeth.

I felt like an amazing piece of art on display with a lot of eyes admiring it, because they wouldn’t stop staring at with sparkling eyes. It was uncomfortable, but I could only bear it.

The sooner I got used to it, the better, because I was certain that this was how my life was going to progress from now on.

There was no running away. No waking up to see a different world, and no complete freedom either.

I paused.

I wasn’t caged either. So, that’s sothing to be thankful for. And I also wasn’t living as a breeder. There was no one forcing themselves on or getting annoyed to the point that they would hit .

So, this life wasn’t so bad. If I could only get used to their clinginess and excessive affection, then it would be the best life I could ever think of living.

I spat out the paste and rinsed my mouth.

"Little Min," I called. "It’s ti to brush your teeth." I said, and he nodded.

He finally released , dropping his arms from around my chest, and said,

"I’ll be done quickly, Hyung. So don’t let anyone take my spot."

Since when did my back beco a ’spot’?

"Alright, then." I said.

"Breakfast should be ready by now." Ki-hoon said, and I nodded.

I need to refill the energy that had been forcefully sucked out of by the attention they were giving .

If things continued like this, I think I’d have to eat five tis a day rather than three.

I glanced back at Min-Cheol as he brushed his teeth. Because of the attention on , I felt stiff and wasn’t able to take a peek at the other two while they brushed their teeth.

But I was honestly curious about how they looked when they brushed their teeth.

Did they look ridiculous, or did they retain that pristine beauty?

Of course, it was the latter. His handsoness was so bright and pure because of his childish deanour, he always put up.

I watched Min-Cheol brush his teeth as he brushed his hand through his hair in exhaustion.

But even as he looked exhausted with a brush in his mouth, he looked like he was a model taking pictures for a toothbrush brand.

No, those toothbrush models couldn’t even compare to this beauty.

I think I’ll really get a cara. I’ll start a hobby of taking pictures of their beautiful sides. I must.

"Hyung," Min-Cheol called with a knowing smile on his lips, as if trying to tease . "Is there sothing on my face?"

Yeah, there is. Pure beauty.

"Ahem, it’s..." I saw the little paste on the side of his lip and decided to use that as my excuse. "There’s a bit of paste over here," I said, and swiped it off, showing it to him.

"Ah, clumsy . Thank you, Hyung." He smiled, and I turned around, clearing my throat.

"It’s fine. Hurry up, okay? I’m hungry."

We were finally done and making our way out of the room when Min-Cheol tried to hold again, but it was rather inconvenient, so I said,

"Want to hold my hand instead?" It was a simple suggestion, so I decided to add a flair that would convince him. "I can’t see your face if you’re always behind , Little Min."

And as expected, he fell for it.

He quickly grabbed my hand and said,

"There. You can see my face better now, right, Hyung?"

I laughed softly and patted his cheek.

"Right. I can see you clearly now."

I just hope I can use this format a few more tis. If I do this, maybe he wouldn’t rember about grabbing my ass anymore.

It would be so embarrassing if he did it in front of others.

Then, Ki-hoon got a call. I didn’t even know he had his phone on him. I thought he’d leave his phone sowhere to avoid any disturbance, and because there had been no single phone call, I thought it was the case.

But it was not.

"He’s arrived?" Ki-hoon asked, his tone sounding rather disturbed, and my ears perked up. Who had arrived? I wondered who he was referring to.

Was it work-related?

"Alright." He said and cut the call.

At that ti, I had no idea that the person who had called him was the guard stationed at the gate. And the person who had arrived wasn’t a guest. But rather soone who would add to our numbers.

I only got to understand when Ki-hoon said,

"Jo-Pil, are you curious about what your fourth master looks like?" He asked, and I paused

Why would I be curious about that bastard?

But I smiled, hiding my hate, and said,

"I’d like to imagine he’s a good person."

Yes, I’d really love to imagine.

Ki-hoon sighed, the sa as Jin-Yeok and Min-Cheol. They all knew the fourth guy was troubleso and even more so difficult to control. But they couldn’t do nothing about it.

"I’d love to imagine the sa, Hyung," Min-Cheol mumbled.

"Don’t worry, Jo-Pil." Ki-hoon said. "I’ll protect you."

Ah, that sounded like music to my ears. Please, protect this frail and defenseless Oga who can’t even throw a proper punch.

I laughed and nodded.

"I don’t know why, but I guess I’ll be counting on you, my caring and handso masters," I said to them, and they blushed at the complint.

Look at these kids. They were so gullible to the point that they couldn’t hide being pleased at my complint.

But I do hope that there is so ti left before I get to et my fourth master.

Because I have no idea what I would do to that bastard if I laid my eyes on him. I had adrenaline flowing through my blood after waking up that morning, and I was not afraid to use it. Though I hoped I wouldn’t use it.

What would happen to my image then?

Unfortunately, the ti ca when I had to use that adrenaline rush, and it was sooner than I expected.

As soon as we got to the foot of the stairs, I finally ca to understand why the sudden talk of the fourth Alpha ca up and why they said they would protect .

My eyes fell on the man who was strolling in through the front door with his hands in his pockets and a wide grin on his lips.

"Was there a slumber party I wasn’t aware of?" He asked. "What’s with the matching pajamas?"

My eyes widened in shock, and I felt my body twitch in fear. This... Why was he here?