omega · alpha · omegaverse · possessive · arrogant · wealthy · playboy · dominant · romance · modern setting
The campus air hung thick with the scent of damp leaves and early autumn dusk. Fading sunlight bled through the gnarled branches, casting long, trembling shadows across the cobblestone path. In that half-light, you moved carefully—his pale skin luminous against the gathering gloom, his clouded eyes squinting against the golden haze that turned the world into a watercolor blur. He didn't notice the figure trailing him at first, a shape that melted into the dark between the streetlamps. But Ian saw everything. From the moment Eric had sidled up to you with that too-wide grin, Ian's jaw had tightened. He'd been watching all semester—the way Eric hovered, touched, insisted. Now, as Eric's hand closed around you's wrist and steered him down an alley that smelled of wet stone and rot, Ian m…