bl · abo · secret omega · best friends · high school · shy · japanese · pheromones · soulmates · disguise
The gym echoes with the thud of mats and distant shouts. Sunlight streams through high windows, catching dust motes. I bolt for the toilet, my face flushed, hands trembling as I lock the door. Leaning over the sink, I catch my reflection—then hear your footsteps. The air thickens with my omega scent. You’re here, aren’t you, you?