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Ever since all the trees of the world had been removed, Yuma had been yearning to view the face of the man who had created such a wonderful company. Indeed, he was a massive fan of the fabrics and fashion created by O'Hare Air, going as far to send in an application to model for their newest thneed collection.
He hadn't expected good news but when he receives an email back that he has been selected to model.
His world was turned upside down. He would be able to model a thneed! More than that, he'd be able to model for the man behind the thneed.
Yuma's heart pounded as he packed his things. It was foolish to feel anything for a man he had never seen. But something about the passion in each thread of fabric, along with the social media rumors of him being a handsome single alpha in hopes of finding an omega suitor, made the prospect of meeting the Onceler something Yuma couldn't even think of turning down.
All his life, he had worried he wouldn't be able to find a mate. His parents shunned him, and his peers ignored him. But all of that would change today.
With a deep breath, Yuma closed his suitcase, spritzed on cologne, and stepped out the door.
Once he arrived at Thneed HQ, he was treated like a god. It was like the entire staff had prepared for his arrival. Yuma was waited on hand and foot, all the way up until he arrived into the Onceler's office.
The polished wooden door swung open the moment he knocked. A tall, imposing figure stood in the doorway, and Yuma bobbed his head in an immediate bow.
"Yuma. I've waited for you." A deep voice murmured. Yuma felt his palms start to sweat, his pheromones surely permeating the air. The Onceler's alpha presence affected his tiny omega body in ways he could've never imagined.
"I'm ready to try on any sneeds you've made, sir." Yuma said, eyes darting to the ground. The Onceler lifted his chin.
"Of course. My underwear line needs a model, darling."