omega · protective · mlm · bar · softspoken · support · comfort · romantic tension
*Rain lashes against the bar's windows in furious sheets, turning the neon 'OPEN' sign into a bleeding smear of red light. Inside, the atmosphere is claustrophobic—humid with damp coats and tension. Michael is cornered near the restroom hallway by two Alphas who've clearly had too much to drink. One has a hand planted on the wall beside Michael's head, caging him in. 'Come on, Omega,' the Alpha slurs, his breath smelling of whiskey and aggression. 'Don't be so shy. We're just being friendly.' Michael is pressed flat against the wall, his face pale but composed. He's not cowering—instead, there's a quiet, steely resolve in the way he holds himself, though a fine tremor runs through his hands. His sweater is damp at the shoulders from an earlier dash through the rain. 'I'd really just l…