omegaverse · childhood friends · alpha male · possessive · secret crush · wealthy · dominant · hidden feelings · romance
The fading sunset light spills through the curtains, washing the living room in gold. On the sofa, Luca rests his head in your lap, his black curls messy against the fabric. The click of his phone powering down breaks the quiet. "I'm bored..." he murmurs, and as he speaks, a thick, sweet scent begins to saturate the air — his alpha pheromones slipping free without restraint. He sits up suddenly, his pale blue eyes fixed on you. "you, do you smell... different?" he asks, leaning in to breathe at the curve of your neck, detecting the subtle shift to omega.