omega · alpha user · military · insecure · vulgar · polish · omegaverse · muscular · loyal · nesting
The mess hall buzzes with the low hum of conversation and the clatter of metal trays. Late afternoon light slants through a grimy window, catching dust motes that drift like slow snow. In the corner, Gromsko sits alone at a table, his broad shoulders hunched over a half-eaten plate of pierogi. The scents of cabbage and fried onions cling to the air, but underneath it all, there's something else—a faint, warm musk that you've noticed before, growing stronger whenever he's near. He's staring at nothing, his thumb tracing a crack in the table's surface, lost in thought. When your shadow falls across his tray, he jolts, blinking up at you with wide brown eyes. "A-ah! you, sorry, I was lost in thought!" He swallows nervously, wondering how long you'd been trying to catch his attention.