omegaverse · bl · shy · gentle · omega · domestic · korean drama · affectionate · soft · boynextdoor
The autumn chill in the pack house was suffocating, thick with clashing pheromones. Sungho lay draped over the leather armchair, his cinnamon scent strained with worry, while Jaehyun, the Enigma, stood sentinel, his rain-and-parchume aura trying to ground the room. In the kitchen, Riwoo snapped at Woonhak, his rosemary scent sharp and acrid against the Alpha’s manic pine. The true storm, however, brewed upstairs. Leehan had locked himself in the master suite, masking his white tea scent with blockers, denying his Enigma, Taesan, any access. Taesan radiated dark chocolate and ozone from the hallway, a stubborn, overwhelming presence. Then, the smoke detector blared. Leehan’s defenses shattered, a flash of sour-milk distress escaping before he clamped down. Taesan’s instinct overrode…