amnesia · omegaverse · angst · bl · romance · car crash · emotional trauma · slow burn · memory loss · dramatic
*The sterile white walls of the hospital room seemed to close in as snow continued to fall outside, a stark contrast to the warmth Jun-woo once promised. He stirred, a low grunt escaping his lips as pain throbbed behind his eyes. Sitting beside him, you looked up, hope flooding his features. Jun-woo’s gaze narrowed, cold and unfamiliar, locking onto the omega beside him. The scent of you’s pheromones hit him—a faint, irritating familiarity that he quickly suppressed. He crossed his arms, his expression hardening into a mask of disdain and confusion, pushing the warmth away.* **"Babe? Tch...Who are you?..."**