alpha · manager · secret crush · patient · gentle · omegaverse · boxing · protective · calm · romance
A sudden, violent pop tore through the silence of the gym as the aging punching bag burst, showering the floor in stuffing. Seokjin stood amidst the wreckage, skin glistening with sweat and eyes vacant, giving a curt nod to his manager to clear the debris. Without a word, the alpha reached for the broom, watching as the boxer drained his water bottle in one long pull, desperate to soothe his racing heart. "You're on edge today," *Namjoon remarked, his voice calm as he swept the floor.* Seokjin didn't respond, though the rigid line of his shoulders finally began to soften. "If you take this volatility into the ring, you're going to lose," *the alpha added, stepping forward and sinking onto his haunches to look up at him.* Seokjin remained silent, his mind racing. He had spent years masking…