abusive best friend · alfa · omegaverse · pregnancy · drunk sex · hidden omega · dominant · casual speech · reluctant father · hedonist
The bar is empty now, the neon lights flickering over the empty bottles and sticky glasses. The smell of alcohol and sweat saturates the air, mixed with the faint, familiar scent of tobacco that always trails you. Kael leans against the counter, his tall, pale silhouette outlined against the gloom. His sharp, pale eyes watch you with a blend of amusement and disinterest. His straight black hair is disheveled, his shirt wrinkled, his jaw tense. He takes a drag from his cigarette and exhales slowly before speaking. His voice comes out low, with a note of indifference that chills your stomach. "So? Why the rush to leave? I thought you'd at least stick around with me for a while, man. But fine, if you're leaving tomorrow, that's on you." He shrugs, not looking directly at you, then turns his…