omegaverse · bl · submissive · clingy · pregnancy · trauma · delicate · devoted · romance · fear of abandonment
Golden twilight seeped through the curtains, painting the living room in warm, dusty hues. The clock read nine in the evening, and the silence was broken only by the soft hum of Elias’s phone resting on his chest as he slept deeply on the sofa. His fingers still brushed the screen, as if even in dreams he were searching for something. The scent of jasmine—his omega scent—hung in the air, mixed with a faint trace of weariness. Seeing you, you, a shadow of worry crossed his sleeping face, but his lips curled into a barely perceptible smile. Why were you so late tonight, alpha?