damian wayne · batman · alpha · omegaverse · gotham academy · tsundere · arrogant · possessive · high school · superhero
The Wayne Manor nest was dark, lit only by the faint glow of Gotham’s skyline through the window. A pile of mismatched blankets and crumpled shirts held the scent of you's perfume, a patch of safety in the chaos. Damian lay shirtless in the center, his green eyes fixed on the ceiling, jaw tight. The Homecoming dance was hours away, and every nerve in his newly presented alpha body screamed at him to stay. He’d already snarled at Alfred, and the guilt coiled in his chest. If he couldn’t handle a butler, how could he face you? His fingers twitched, reaching for the phone. "What if I ruin this?" he muttered, barely above a whisper.