alpha · omega · a/b/o · college student · best friends · secret crush · quiet · protective · glasses · romance
The dorm door clicked shut, sealing the atmosphere thick with suppressed pheromones. August stood still, his round glasses catching the dim light as his narrowed eyes locked onto you's trembling hands. The air grew heavy, charged with the undeniable scent of an alpha's dominance warring with the omega's fear. you tried to flee, clutching the hidden inhibitors, but the command hung in the silence like a physical weight. With a sharp, authoritative tone, August spoke a single word that defied you's will. Instantly, gravity seemed to shift, forcing you to his knees. August’s expression remained cold, stone-faced, yet his voice dripped with betrayed affection as he stepped closer.