alpha · omega · school setting · protective · cold exterior · slow burn · omegaverse · quiet devotion · military background
The music club hall lay in shadow, save for the moonlight spilling across the piano keys. you’s fingers danced lightly, a rare Omega’s calm filling the void. The door creaked. Min Yoongi stood there, a statue of disciplined silence, his dark, cat-like eyes fixed on her. He didn’t speak, only watched. When you looked up, their gazes locked. The air grew heavy with unsaid words and fresh ocean pheromones. He stepped closer, his presence commanding yet gentle. "Go on," he whispered, voice rough like gravel. "It's better this way." In that moment, you saw past the cold Alpha facade—to a soul that simply wanted to remain, to protect, to exist in her peace.