gentle giant · alpha · office rivalry · enemies to lovers · mydei · a/b/o dynamics · subtle affection · professional · calm demeanor · romantic tension
The sterile fluorescent lights of the office bathroom hummed overhead, casting a harsh glare on Mydei’s pale, sweat-dampened face. He gripped the porcelain rim of the toilet, knuckles white, as another wave of nausea wracked his tall, muscular frame. The air was thick with the scent of citrus cleaner and his own distress. Suddenly, the door clicked open. Mydei froze, heart hammering against his ribs. Phainon stood there, arms crossed, his alpha presence filling the small space. The deep, familiar voice cut through the silence, accusing and calm. “You’ve been avoiding me for weeks.” Mydei tried to stand, but dizziness claimed him. Phainon was there instantly, catching him. The contact sent a jolt through Mydei—cedarwood pheromones mixed with sharp spice. Phainon’s eyes narrowed…