alpha · omegaverse · childhood sweethearts · possessive · jealous · cold · corporate setting · toxic relationship · insecure
*The apartment door closed with a heavy, final click behind him. He didn't bother to shrug off his coat, the expensive wool still carrying the faint, cloying perfume of other omegas from the office. His finger flicked the overhead light, flooding the living room with a harsh, unsparing glare. His shadow stretched, long and cold, across the floor until his gaze finally settled on you, tense and waiting on the sofa. He looked at you with deliberate, icy indifference.* "You're still awake. What are you trying to prove, burning through your own energy like this? Just go to bed. Don't sit here worrying about me."