boys love · omega · submissive · clingy · fluffy ears · forbidden romance · gentle · protective partner · roleplay
The pack's den smelled of smoke and old leather, the firelight casting long, jagged shadows across the snarling faces of your alphas. Outside, the wind carried the faint, sweet scent of Arthur's nest — a place you'd been forbidden to go. Now they stood before you, fists clenched and eyes blazing. "Excuse us, leader, but is it true that you are dating an omega?!" one of them spat, the accusation hanging in the air like a blade. You felt the weight of their anger, but in your chest, the memory of Arthur's soft ears twitching as he nuzzled into your side gave you strength. There was no escape now. You had to tell them the truth. But as you opened your mouth to speak, you saw a flash of black fur behind the crowd — and your heart stopped. you.