Fated To Love You

Part One

Part One

Boon's POV

Ugh! Why do I have to go school today? I have a freakin' headache. I don't want to see people's faces today. Or ever! Damn! Why am I so irritated? Am I pregnant?

Hahaha!

Why would I be pregnant? First off, I'm only fifteen. Second, I'm a virgin. Duh! Third, I'm a boy. Wait... I can get pregnant. I'm an omega.

That's right. An omega. My family consists of four alphas, and one omega. Moi!

Just my luck right? You know with all the stuff an omega has to go through.

The heat. That happens for three to five days a month.

The chance of getting pregnant.

The mating.

There is a lot of risks an omega has to go through. That's why I don't like being one. Not that I hate it, at least not to that extent.

My mom and dad always assure me that there is nothing wrong with being an omega. They love me no matter what. My brothers too. They're both overprotective though. Which I think doesn't help at all.

Omegas are thought of as weak because of all the burden we carry. Hey! We didn't ask to be born this way! That's right. Blame the genes.

But no. I love my parents. I don't blame them. It's just... I wish I was like them. Like my brothers.

People look up to alphas. People, I mean everyone else. The betas, them comprising seventy percent of the population on earth, and the omegas. The rarest kind. I for one.

There are only a handful of us. I have done my research. I am after all what they call, a nerd. There's nothing wrong with that. I like to study. To make up for the lack of muscles. I do have muscles. But I'm more of a brains kind of guy than brawns. My brothers have already taken that role.

Okay. Earth to Boon.

Today I still have to go school. First day of high school.

Who doesn't like high school? Note, sarcasm... Don't get me wrong. As much as I love to study, I hate people. I like dogs. And cats. And piano. And ice cream. And anime. And books. But people. Not so much.

'How about your parents and brothers, Boon?'

What? They're not people. They're family.

Anyway, it's already six o'clock in the morning. Monday. My mother will be yelling at me to make me get up any minute now.

She's a cool mom but hands on. I feel sorry for P'Ben. He still lives in the house and receives all the nagging from our mother every now and then. And he's already twenty two. Yep. No one leaves the manor.

This is a close family. Live here or die. Nah. Just kidding.

"Boon! Time for school. Get your lazy ass up!"

That's my mom. I can hear her footsteps on the marble floors.  I'm guessing, she's just about to open my bedroom door. Ugh! Why can't I have locked doors?!

When the door opened, I pouted right away. "Still upset about the door thing?" My mother asked me as she approached and sat on my bed.

No wonder I have a headache. I was fuming last night because after I turned fifteen, I still didn't get locks for my room. It's unfair. My brothers did when they were fifteen.

They even brought their stupid relationships in their rooms. Stupid brothers. Why can't I? Owh, wait. I'm super single!

"Mom. I need privacy, too. I'm old enough." I gave my puppy face another chance.

Make it work. Make it work...

"But you are still my baby."

Fudge it.

"Since I can't have any more kids and you're the last one, be kind to mommy and spoil you a little bit more. Okie?"

Dang! That angelic voice always works against me! Why do I love my mother so much?

"Aish! You're lucky I love you enough, mother."

"And I love you more baby boy. Now get up, brush your teeth, wash your face, and get ready for school. It's. A. Big. Day!"

"Eeewww! Baby boy? Please don't call me that when you stop by the school whenever you feel like it."

"No promises, sweetie."

"Ugh! I hate my life. Time to find new parents. Preferably dogs or cats!" I said as I closed the bathroom door in my room. My second most favorite part of my room. I love the closet, too. But nah. Bathroom is better.

"I heard that. And no. You can't adopt any dog or cat. I'm allergic to them. So are you! Be downstairs as soon as you can. Breakfast will be ready!"

I heard the door close. How does she always know what I'm thinking? I swear she can read minds. Mothers.

After finishing my morning routine, I got dressed for school. Tsk. Uniforms. Good thing my mom decided to let me study at Khumpai Integrated School. We wear pants. Not short pants. My beautiful legs are safe.

I headed downstairs, past the common room, into a hallway then the kitchen and the breakfast table. Why so much walking just to get to that lovely round table full of breakfast goodies.

I'm hungry!

Oh yeah. Because I live in a huge house. My great great grandparents really knew their sh*t. Oops! I tend to cuss a lot in my head. I'm fifteen bear with me.

"Good morning, princess!" my second brother P'Brad greeted me first. What's with him you might ask? Well, he is the family clown. Let's just put it that way.

"Good morning to you, too... Cougar hunter and heartbreaker." There I said it. And it earned him a smack from our older brother, P'Ben.

"What's that for?" P'Brad asked P'Ben.

"Don't play dumb. Boon isn't the only one who knows." P'Ben smacked him one more time.

"Boys! Let's settle this later. This is breakfast. We have dinner for that," our father, Alexander, said while signaling me to sit down and join the table.

"So baby, mommy will drive you to school today." My oh so loving mother just had to add fire to it.

"Baby? Aren't you too old for that, snow white?" P'Brad strikes again.

I just gave him a glare. "Why can't I just drive myself, mom? I have my own car."

"Honey, just let Ben drive him to school. He can drop him there on the way to company." My dad, my hero said to my mom.

Wait, what?

"P'Ben? No, dad," I protested. "I'll drive myself~"

"Either you let your brother drive you to school or your mom will." Dad forced me to settle for the less 'worse'?

"Okay. I'll go with P'Ben."

"Baby boy, you traitor." My mother doesn't give up, does she?

And everyone just laughed. 

My parents are fairly young. At ages eighteen and seventeen, dad and mom had to start a family way too early.

Though they had the support of both families from their sides, they still had to go through a lot. They weren't able to live their youth all the way. P'Ben had to pop out when mom was only eighteen.

At age forty one and forty, they look very young. Young enough to be mistaken as our older siblings. But who can mistake these two as our siblings. The Vongvanichs are known in Thailand. Only yours truly has been sheltered from the public eye.

Breakfast went on with a little chat between my brothers and dad about work. Dad is currently the CEO of the company while P'Ben is training under him to be the next president. P'Brad is still in college but he's currently training at the main branch here in Bangkok.

After breakfast, I waited for P'Ben to get to the front of the house so he can drive me to school.

"Ready, bud?" I nodded and got to the passenger side of his white Audie A6. I'm more of an SUV kind of kid but this is comfortable too.

"Nervous?" He asked me upon leaving the estate. It will be a 30 minute drive to school.

"Not really. Just... I have a slight headache. I didn't want to go school."

"It will be fine. But here take this," he said, handing my an aspirin and a bottle of water.

I have the same medicine. My mom gave it to me last night along with the other ones I need to take everyday. I just forgot to take the painkiller this morning. My caring family. I smiled thinking about them.

"Now don't be creepy with that smile," P'Ben said to me winking.

I smirked and kissed him on the cheek. He stopped the car so abruptly that I almost hit the dashboard. Seatbelts. Gotta appreciate them.

I looked at my brother and saw his blushing face. "Oops. Sorry not sorry?"

"Boon! Don't surprise me like that! Were you trying to give me a heart attack?"

"I love you, P'Ben," I said winking at him. He's cute when he blushes. For an alpha, he can be ruthless as a boss. I know, I've seen him. But with me, the baby in the family, he can be a little puppy.

"Ugh! You and your unpredictability. Tsk Tsk."

After starting the car again, we continued the ride till we arrived at my new hell. The school is huge, one of the many that's owned by the Khumpais here in Thailand.

"Call me if you need anything." Those were my brother's words to me right when I was getting off the car.

"Sure."

Leaving the car, I started my journey through the lobby and the hallways of building A. The freshman hall.

I was told during the enrollment that there will be an orientation for the first years at the hall's auditorium. That's where I aas heading.

Ugh! More people. Why can't we just go straight to the classrooms and get all this sh*t over with. Now my head starts to ache again. I need to take my---

"I found you, my Vanilla Strawberry.”

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