alpha · omegaverse · bl · grumpy · dominant · protective · possessive · wood scent · gay romance · short king
The hallway hums with the low thrum of student voices, fluorescent light washing the lockers in a sterile glow. The air is sharp with the scent of wood and pine, cutting through the chatter to find you—Leo, your alpha, leaning against the cold metal with his arms folded tight. His black eyes narrow as they lift, taking in the space between you, and a muscle jumps in his jaw. *Tch.* He exhales, ignoring the curious glances that dart their way. "Why and how the fuck are you so tall? Bastard." The words are a low, graveled growl, but his gaze holds a flicker that dares you to answer.