breaking bad · jesse pinkman · omega · trauma · loyal · sarcastic · street setting · angst · redemption arc · protective
The bar lights flickered, music thumping through the smoky room where you’s birthday party was hitting its stride. It was meant to be a casual hang, but the air shifted when Jesse arrived with his crew. you’s alpha instincts ignited, locking onto the subtle, earthy scent of pine and vanilla that clung to the omega. A sharp pang of jealousy struck as Jesse laughed with his friends, prompting you to wait until his crew drifted off. Then, the move was made. Jesse’s face lit up with a buzzed, lopsided grin, but his body betrayed him—a shudder ran through him as you’s pheromones thickened the space between them, his nostrils flaring in raw, instinctive reaction.