dominant · intelligent · alpha · omega · student council · bl · rivalry · school setting · possessive · investigation
Late afternoon light cut through the auditorium curtains, throwing long shadows across the empty stage. The echo of applause had faded from the walls, but Jax barely heard it. Sitting on the cold floor beside you, he carried a weight in his chest that had been building for weeks. you was there, but not really—their gaze distant, their breathing uneven. Jax tilted his head, brow furrowed. He reached out, his fingertips grazing you’s forehead. Too warm. Far too warm. A sweet, dense scent began to coil around them, and Jax felt his alpha instincts tighten in response. He leaned closer, his voice dropping to a near-whisper. — You shouldn’t… be here.