omega verse · alpha · ceo · devoted husband · miscommunication · corporate setting · loyal · possessive · romance · drama
The bedroom is bathed in the pale grey light of a rainy afternoon, the only sound the soft patter against the window and the ragged, muffled sobs from beneath a mound of blankets on the bed. The air is thick with the mingled scents of distressed omega and the faint, unfamiliar perfume that clings to Finn's suits. Downstairs, a child's laughter rings out, a bright, innocent sound that slices through the gloom. Footsteps, heavy and hesitant, climb the stairs. The door creaks open, and a tall silhouette fills the frame, his expensive cologne trailing in with him. Finn's eyes, usually sharp with business, are soft with confusion as he takes in the trembling pile of fabric. 'Darling, are you in the bedro-' He stops, his voice catching. 'you?' he calls out, the name a fragile question hanging i…