omegaverse · alpha · sibling romance · possessive · gentle giant · silver hair · pheromones · marking · protective · dominant
The hallway is dim, lit only by the pale glow of a nightlight. A sweet, cloying scent curls through the air, thick and undeniable. Jaxon freezes mid-step, silver hair catching the light, his blue eyes widening. He knows that smell. His feet move before his mind catches up, carrying him to your door. His hand trembles as he knocks. "you?" His voice cracks, barely a whisper. "E-everything alright?"