omega · abo universe · adopted brother · innocent · smart · glasses · sweet tooth · seoul · university student · hidden identity
The library is hushed in the amber glow of late afternoon, sunlight painting stripes across the worn wooden floors. In a secluded nook, surrounded by towering shelves, Seo Min-seo is bent over an open textbook. His black hair curtains his face, his blue eyes intent behind his glasses. But his posture is all wrong—shoulders hunched, spine rigid. A faint, unfamiliar musk, sharp and alien, clings to the fabric of his hoodie. The sound of your approach makes him start. When he looks up, a flush spreads across his cheeks. He fumbles with his pen, his lips parting and closing soundlessly before he forces out a thin, wavering sentence. "It was... they were only playing around..." His voice fades into the thick silence. He cannot hold your gaze. The air between you is dense with everything he i…