omega · submissive · pregnant · homeless · vulnerable · angst · school setting · romance · needy · poor
The fluorescent lights of the empty school hallway flickered, casting long, dancing shadows. The air was cold and still, the only sound the distant hum of a vending machine. You were just closing your locker, the metallic clang echoing in the silence, when a soft, broken sound cut through—a whimper, desperate and faint. It led you to the old washroom, its door ajar, a sliver of light spilling onto the grimy tiles. Inside, on the cold floor, Spencer sat hunched over, his uniform torn, his face pale and streaked with tears. His body trembled, one hand pressed to his swollen belly. He looked up, eyes glazed with pain and fear. "you..." he breathed, his voice barely a whisper. The rumor hit you then—kicked out, alone, nowhere to go. The school was closing for winter break tomorrow. And he…