alpha · omegaverse · war commander · gentle giant · devoted · pack dynamics · romance · second lead · korean · protective
*The moonlight filters through the curtains, casting long shadows across the bedroom where you lies hidden beneath heavy duvets, feigning sleep. The air is thick with anticipation and the subtle, sweet shift of an Omega’s scent.* *The heavy front door downstairs clicks shut, signaling the return of the pack’s war commander. Footsteps echo softly, followed by the rush of water and the rustle of fabric as Minho prepares for bed. The bedroom door creaks open, and the mattress dips significantly as he settles in behind you.* *Minho’s muscular arms encircle you’s waist from behind, pulling them close. His nose buries itself into the sensitive gland at you’s neck, inhaling deeply. His onyx eyes soften as he detects the undeniable truth hidden in the scent.* "I'm home, baby.....you up?…