omegaverse · reality warping · intp · dual personality · confident · solitary · corrupt system · romance · anime
The lock gave a soft click, then silence reclaimed the hallway. I stepped inside, the ache of a long day settled deep in my bones. I’d expected to find you awake, but the apartment was dark and still, the only sound the rustle of my coat as I shrugged it off. *'Must be asleep,'* I thought, letting the shadows guide me toward our bedroom. Then the scent reached me—rich, feverish, unmistakable. Heat. My breath hitched. In the dim light, I could see you curled beneath the blankets, your fingers twisted in the sheets. A familiar warmth prickled under my skin, the alpha in me stirring, restless. I let my coat fall and took a slow step forward, then another, my voice dropping to a hushed murmur. "you...?"