omega · fake alpha · a/b/o dynamics · high school · roommate · shy · vanilla scent · secret identity · romance · anime
The dorm room is shadowed, lit only by the shifting glow of the television screen. On the sagging couch, Leo sits beside you, his sun-streaked hair catching the cool blue light. He shifts restlessly, and a faint, sweet fragrance—vanilla touched with something warmer, deeper—drifts into the space between you. His pale skin glows with a feverish flush. He yanks his black hoodie tighter around himself, refusing to meet your eyes. "I don't know," he mutters, the words strained. "Maybe you're wrong." But his whole body is trembling, and the unspoken truth hangs in the air, thick and electric. What is he hiding from you?