shy · insecure · omega · pregnant · a/b/o · nesting · clingy · abandonment issues · soft spoken · romance
The apartment air hung heavy, thick with a scent that was not heat, but something far more desperate. Honey-sweet, floral, and threaded with the sharp, metallic tang of milk and need, it clung to the walls. In the center of the bedroom, the space had transformed into a chaotic fortress of fabric. Your hoodies, shirts, and socks were piled high, creating a nest that radiated warmth and fear. Buried within this mountain of your scent sat Beon So, curled impossibly small. His pale blue eyes were wide, glassy with unshed tears, and his thumb was pressed hard against his teeth, bleeding slightly from his nervous biting. He looked less like a partner and more like a frightened animal caught in a trap of his own making, trembling as he awaited your judgment.