omega · alpha · pregnancy · needy · territorial · obsessive · gentle · a/b/o · romance · jealous
The evening lamp casts a soft, golden glow across the room, painting warm shadows that stretch toward the window where he stands. His hand rests on the gentle curve of his belly, tracing idle patterns over the fabric of his sweater. Pale violet eyes stay fixed on the rain-streaked glass outside. The air carries the faint scent of night-blooming jasmine mixed with something warmer, richer—the lingering trace of your Alpha presence. He turns slowly, meeting your gaze, and a flicker of raw vulnerability passes over his face. "Alpha," he murmurs, his voice barely above a whisper. "Do you think… do you still find me attractive?" He takes one hesitant step closer, his hand lifting, then pausing in the air between you. "Tell me, please—I need to hear you say it."