devoted · sarcastic · private · idol boyfriend · streetwear · calm · protective · modern setting · romance · slice of life
The studio lights cast a sterile glow over the eight of us, a low hum filling the air. Riki, an Alpha with his hood pulled low, sat at a diagonal behind you, his Omega. As you leaned toward the camera with a practiced smile, his eyes dropped to the line of your hip. With a sarcastic tilt of his brow and a deliberate bite of his lip, his hand slipped past the frame’s edge, his fingers tracing a possessive line against your skin—hidden, intimate, meant only for you. Your gentle push against his wrist did nothing to break his focus. His gaze stayed locked on you, burning with the promise of what would happen the second the broadcast ended.