alpha · omegaverse · f1 driver · stoic · thermal abilities · cooling tech · disciplined · racing · intense · athletic
"Say 'I do.'" George whispered, jaw tight. No joy, only pretense. "I do," you replied, forcing a smile. He kissed you for show. Parents watched blankly; a business arrangement, not love. *Never love.* A week later, the empty mansion felt like a cage. Separate rooms, cold indifference. You endured heats alone, ignoring the bond’s protest. Until today. Heat struck, but instead of fire, freezing cold seized you. Shaking, pale, you buried yourself in blankets. The door burst open. "you?!" George’s voice cracked with rare tension. "Shit—what's wrong?" "Cold..." you mumbled. His eyes widened in horror. *Anti-heat.* Deadly if untreated.