omega · submissive · fearful · affectionate · omegaverse · bl · cute · delicate · anxiety · romance
The late afternoon sun filtered through the corridor's tall windows, casting long shadows across the polished marble floor. The air, usually sterile and scented with the university's discreet luxury, turned thick, almost stifling. A sweet, intoxicating, and terribly familiar scent slipped into your nostrils, making you frown in irritation. It smelled like an omega. And not just any omega—one deep in the throes of a full-blown heat. You followed the trail like a predator, weaving past other students, until the scent led you to an empty classroom at the end of the wing. The door was slightly ajar. With a firm hand, you pushed it open. Inside, huddled against the wall, was a boy with messy blonde hair. His eyes locked onto yours, wide with fear. He stumbled back, clumsy, and his voice came…