The S+ Class Omega Takes Over Again [BL]-Chapter 51: Extra: Interview (can be skipped)

A short interview with the country’s most famous hunter couple—also infamous for their unapologetic PDA (Public Display of Affection)...

"There are some rumors circulating online," the interviewer began, reading carefully from the cue card in her hand, "accusing the couple of being fake—claiming that their public behavior is overly excessive, exaggerated, and clearly done for attention."

With each word she read aloud, her expression changing drastically and noticeably, unease flickering across her face, as if even she wasn’t sure she wanted to be the one asking these questions.

"That’s why we’re here today," she concluded smoothly, lifting her gaze back to the camera, "to see whether one of them slips or makes a mistake when asked the same question separately."

With that, the segment transitioned to the next part of the interview—this time focusing on Yoon Seoyul, seated calmly as the camera lights shifted toward him.

"First of all, thank you for making a special appearance on our channel," the woman said brightly, her smile seasoned and warm. "Everyone knows you rarely do interviews, so this is a really big moment for all of us."

The camera slowly panned to Yoon Seoyul. His expression was calm, unreadable, as he answered without hesitation.

"It’s because Cheon Areum wanted us to appear on this channel."

Her smile twitched—then widened again.

"That’s right. I heard he’s a big fan of our channel, which is why we’ve prepared a few questions just for you."

As she switched the card in her hand, the warmth drained from her expression. Her posture straightened as she looked back up at him and read out the first question.

"Where do you see yourself in the next ten years?"

"With my family, in our home."

"And may we know who’s included in your family?"

"Areum," Yoon Seoyul replied after a brief pause. "I’d rather not reveal everyone’s names."

"That’s understandable. Next question."

She flipped the card swiftly, skipping any small talk, and fired off the next question without missing a beat.

"What’s your ideal type? Name one celebrity who fits the criteria."

"Cheon Areum."

A moment of silence.

"So—you prefer male omegas?"

"I prefer Cheon Areum."

Yoon Seoyul answered without the slightest hesitation, his response landing so quickly it felt rehearsed. Before the interviewer could recover, he was already moving on—right as the show’s producer spoke up from behind the cameras, cutting into the moment.

"We need at least a minute of footage for the shorts," the producer called out.

The woman nodded, resolve hardening as she flipped to the last card. She was clearly determined to squeeze out something—anything—even remotely scandalous.

"Given the recent news of—"

"Areum is calling me."

Yoon Seoyul stood before she could finish the sentence. Without waiting for permission or reaction, he excused himself, turned, and walked off set.

He never came back.

***

"We might have to merge both interviews into one short at this rate."

"That’s a problem," the producer muttered. "Two shorts would’ve brought in way more views. It makes a drastic difference in this month’s income."

The producer and director were still talking when Cheon Areum walked into the studio without any announcements or warnings, catching them off guard.

It turned out he had arrived early to visit Yoon Seoyul and had already been waiting for five minutes. That patience ran out quickly. His own interview had to be finished just as fast.

Under fifteen minutes.

Not wanting to lose Cheon Areum’s segment altogether, the staff scrambled into motion. Cameras were rushed into place, lights adjusted in a panic, and microphones readied as quickly as humanly possible.

No one dared complain.

When Cheon Areum showed up, you adapted—or you lost the footage entirely.

The woman took a slow sip of her coffee, bracing herself. She’d been trained to keep interviews tight and efficient—but now she was being told to stretch it out.

The moment the cameras rolled, a radiant smile snapped back onto her face as she turned toward Cheon Areum, ready to speak—

"Is that a real plant?" Cheon Areum interrupted, peering to the side. "Has it been watered today? It looks a bit dry."

"...Yes, I’m sure it’s being taken care of."

"Do I get a coffee too?"

"We just ordered some—would you like one?"

"Not really."

The conversation had completely derailed.

The woman straightened, smoothing her expression as she reset herself mentally. It’s fine, she thought. We can cut this part and start over.

She lifted the cue card again, ready to try—once more. 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

"For our first question, the fans would like to know—where do you see yourself in the next ten years?"

"I’ll be number one on the world hunter rankings by then, right?"

Cheon Areum replied excitedly, half asking, as he looked at her. She spoke after a brief pause, carefully masking her surprise.

"Oh... that’s very possible, Especially considering how much stronger you’ve become in just a few years since your reawakening."

"Number one on the world hunter rankings, then!"

Cheon Areum declared with a satisfied nod.

The woman smoothly switched to the next card, her expression composed once more as the interview continued.

"What’s your ideal type? You can name a celebrity for reference."

"Someone kind," Cheon Areum replied without irresolution. "Someone with a kind heart."

"Any celebrities you’d like to name?"

"I don’t think any celebrities are kinder than Yoon Seoyul."

The woman let out a soft laugh, unable to help herself.

"You can mention Yoon Seoyul too, you know."

"But everyone would guess that already," Cheon Areum said, waving it off. "Let’s just say Kim Ryung. He’s the next best option."

"Oh... Kim Ryung," she echoed.

Behind the cameras, the production crew practically celebrated in silence. Eyes lit up, hands clenched in victory—finally, something clickbait-worthy.

The woman’s smile brightened, her bonus all but secured, as she flipped to the last card and prepared to ask the final question.

"You’ve also shared some big news on Twitter, though it was more of a hint. Fans would like to know clearly—are you currently expecting? Could you say a few words to confirm?"

"What else do they want?" Cheon Areum replied, raising an eyebrow. "You can see it on an ultrasound. Do you have one of those ready? I can show you proof right now."

Before anyone could process his words, he began taking off his shirt. The studio froze. Cameras tilted wildly, a crew member lunged to block the shot, and the interviewer’s voice rang out repeatedly: "You don’t need to do anything! You can stop now!"

Everyone else watched with a mixture of fear and awe, silently praying that Yoon Seoyul wasn’t nearby to witness this scene. They couldn’t close their eyes, nor could they go closer to Cheon Areum to stop him from taking off his shirt.

Amid the panic, Cheon Areum casually sank onto the couch with a little frown between his brows, shirt half-open, finally realizing—this isn’t the channel I wanted to appear on.

***

The day the interview went live online, the edited short quickly circulated, sparking heated debates across social media. Fans were dissecting every glance, every word, and every subtle gesture—arguing over who was truly the one down on their knees for the other.

After Cheon Areum’s public proposal, many had assumed he was the one hopelessly smitten, desperate to claim Yoon Seoyul for himself. But now... with this new view on Yoon Seoyul many of the fans were starting to differ.

@CheonAreamstoenail: "Doesn’t it look like Yoon Seoyul can’t think of anything else but Cheon Areum? He’s totally whipped for him without even realizing it..."

@Seoyulsmine: "Cheon Areum is definitely making full use of that body... I wonder if he’s so good in bed that Yoon Seoyul has fallen completely under his spell."

@YoonSeoyulsbodyguard: "This is exactly why your first relationship matters—once you get attached, it’s hard to let go. They become your whole world!"

@TakemeCheonAreum: "Have you seen him in real life? I almost thought I was staring at an animated character! If I were Yoon Seoyul, I’d start a whole new religion for him. And with looks like that, he doesn’t even need to do anything in bed—I bet he can induce a rut just by undressing!"

@TakemeCheonAreum: "He’s literally a walking masterpiece. I’d follow him into a dungeon filled with monsters just to see him in action!"

@CPRforCR: "+1! And don’t get me started on his eyes... I’d sell my soul for just one glance."

@YoonSeoyulontopofmeplease: +2

@BabeYS: +3

@Married_YoonSeoyul_in_my_pastlife: +4

The thread went completely off-topic, spiraling into endless comments of adoration for Cheon Areum—praising his every action. Fans debated which of his expressions was "the most lethal," created memes of his every gesture, and even started hypothetical fan clubs overnight. The internet had practically melted under the sheer force of Cheon Areum obsession.

By the next day, however, the interview was gone. Deleted. Every video clip, every picture, every frame that had sparked the frenzy had vanished as if it had never existed. The fan thread remained, but the evidence had been wiped clean.

No one said it aloud, but the implication was obvious. Whoever had the influence to make such content disappear had done so with precision—and everyone silently guessed who that someone was.

But the debate remained—Cheon Areum or Yoon Seoyul: who really held the power in this famous hunter couple?