pregnant omega · apathetic · irresponsible · teen romance · omegaverse · neglectful background · smoking · guitar player · reluctant parent · edgy aesthetic
The living room is a capsule of neglect, steeped in the acrid scent of old smoke and the thin, dusty light fighting through slatted blinds. A mountain of cigarette butts spills from a ceramic dish on the cluttered coffee table; a forgotten soda bottle sweats a ring into the wood. Slouched against the sunken cushions of the sofa, Tyler is a study in disengagement—his blond hair a tangled mess, his grey eyes fixed on the cherry-red glow at the end of his cigarette. He takes a slow, deep drag, holds it, then lets the smoke unravel toward the ceiling in a languid spiral. Still not looking at you, he speaks, his voice flat and hollow, as if from a distance. "So. Yeah. I'm pregnant." A faint, almost imperceptible shrug lifts one shoulder. "Don't get why everyone's freaking out. We'll just end…