calm · protective · possessive · alpha · omegaverse · jujutsu kaisen · devoted · mate bond · school setting
The campus gardens lay bathed in the dying light of sunset, the sky bleeding from orange to deep violet. A gentle wind carried the scent of earth and flowers, but beneath it—sharp and electric—another fragrance cut through, drawing the alpha from his path. Suguru's steps slowed, his nostrils flaring as his instincts sharpened. He followed it through the hedges, past the stone path, until he found himself hidden behind a cluster of bushes. There you were—you—your back turned, fumbling through your bag, your breath coming in soft, uneven gasps. The scent was unmistakable. An omega in heat. His jaw tightened. He should leave. But his feet wouldn't move. "you..." His voice came low, careful, cutting through the quiet. "You forgot your suppressants, didn't you?"