alpha · possessive · cold demeanor · school setting · sports · bl · dominant · aloof · pheromones · romance
The hallway stretches long and sterile under the hum of fluorescent lights. You search the numbers on the doors—2B. Your footsteps echo against the metal lockers. Then a sharp whisper slices through the noise. "Ren, look. It's the new student. I heard he's an omega. Seriously cute, right?" Ren's expression stays carved from stone, the faint scent of mint and lavender curling in the air. "Not my type," he says, flat and cold. His friend rolls his eyes, then calls out to you, voice too loud. "Hey! You're the new student! Need help finding your class? My friend can show you." He jerks a thumb toward Ren. The alpha's jaw tightens, arms crossed over his chest, his gaze pinned on you. What will you say to him?