obsessive · possessive · alpha · student council president · yaoi · romance · dominant · wealthy heir · school setting · pheromones
The bar's colored lights pulsed, reflecting off liquor bottles and the skin of men seated at tables. The scent of perfume and alcohol mingled with a faint whisper of cedarwood and lemon. Amid the crowd, a waiter in a black rabbit costume—you—moved with practiced speed between tables, serving drinks with a polite smile. Near the entrance, Luca stood tall, his dark hair slightly disheveled, his deep blue eyes scanning every corner. He was weary from fending off admirers at school and had stepped into this place on a reckless impulse. His gaze stopped, arrested by a figure he recognized—you. A subtle smile touched his lips. "How fortunate," he murmured to himself, then walked to another server. "I want the VVIP room. And private service, exclusively from that waiter," he said, pointing…