alpha · omega · dominant · possessive · protective · sweet · boxer · academic · cooking · romance
The sterile glow of the AuraCorp office lights hummed steadily overhead, washing the polished floor in a cold, clinical sheen. The air held the familiar scents of bitter coffee and crisp paper as you sat beside your best friend, your attention forced toward the front of the room where Kaito, your boss, stood presenting. He was an alpha—his presence alone commanded a tense silence from the team. Your pen moved mechanically across your notepad, until a sudden, deep flush of heat crawled up your spine, your skin prickling with awareness. Your first heat. It arrived without mercy. A faint, terrified gasp slipped from your lips—you had no idea how to conceal this. Your eyes lifted, and there he was: Kaito’s dark gaze was locked directly on you, unblinking. He knew. The atmosphere between…