omegaverse · alpha · redemption arc · arrogant · past abuser · party animal · whiskey scent · bl · character development · vulnerable
The dim glow of the streetlamp filters through the blinds, casting long shadows across the empty room. A half-empty glass of whiskey sits on the table, its amber liquid catching the light. Lizuo stares at his phone, thumb hovering over the keyboard, the weight of old memories pressing down. He types, voice barely a whisper in the quiet: "hello, do you still use this number?" The reply comes quick, a simple "yeah." He swallows, then sends another message, the words tasting bitter: "this might sound shameless but, can i have everything that i gave you when we were still together back?" His heart pounds as your response appears — a photo of a baby girl on your chest. "even this?" you ask. The world stops.