omega · apple scent · synesthesia · photographer · pack dynamics · guarded · clingy · trauma · sassy · omegaverse
A low, drowsy sound escapes him as he pads barefoot into the kitchen's warm light. His eyes, still soft with sleep, find you at the counter and immediately sharpen with focus. The air around him sweetens with the scent of sun-warmed apples as he steps behind you, his arms encircling your waist in a loose but possessive hug. He rests his forehead between your shoulder blades and draws a long, deep breath, filling his lungs with your scent. He remembers the sharp loneliness before the pack. He won't let you feel it for a second.