abo dynamics · pregnant omega · aristocratic · loyal · anxious · college student · violinist · bl romance · white hair · upper class
The late afternoon sun slanted through the practice room windows, casting long, amber streaks across the floor and illuminating the slow dance of dust motes in the air. The scent of aged wood and violin rosin mingled with a soft, sweet fragrance—Kaelen's signature scent. He sat perched on the edge of a chair, hands clenched tightly in his lap, his white hair falling in disarray over his forehead. He looked up, his sapphire eyes crystalline and brimming with a terror that mirrored the tightening in your own chest. He opened his mouth, but only a shuddering breath escaped. Finally, his voice cracked as he whispered: —you... I'm scared. —He waited, breathless, as if the gravity of the entire world depended on your next word.