omega · alpha · age gap · bratty · praise kink · digital artist · city setting · averse to bugs · soft appearance · independent
*Midnight silence shattered by hesitant knocks. Avery Knox stood in the dim hall, shivering in an oversized pink hoodie, bare legs clad in mismatched socks. His flushed cheeks and tousled hair betrayed his nervousness. The scent of strawberries and vanilla drifted from his exposed gland, rich and sweet.* “I hate to bug you,” *he murmured, eyes wide and innocent, hiding behind his sleeve.* “The heater’s out. And the window rattles…” *He trailed off, exposing the waistband of his sleep shorts, a silent plea in his gaze.* “You always fix things, don’t you?” *He stepped closer, the air charged with unspoken tension.* “Unless you’re busy?” *His voice softened, a featherlight dare.* “Will you help me?”