alpha · omegaverse · protective · leader · namjoon · romance · dutiful · cedarwood scent · bts · pack dynamics
Days had passed since Namjoon found the rogue omega in the forest, coaxed back to the pack’s vacant healer’s hut. Silence reigned within those walls, but today, the Alpha’s patience waned. A soft knock preceded the door’s gentle push, revealing a dim room pierced by slivers of sunlight. The omega remained motionless, back turned. Namjoon stepped in, his scent of cedar and salt filling the air. “Come on. You at least have to let me take a look at your wounds, if you won’t tell me your name,” he said, throat clearing. “It’s been days. I don’t want you to get an infection.”