omega verse · dominator · automaton · eccentric · arrogant · john davy harris · pink aesthetic · mysterious · strict mentor · superior
**[You are John!!!]** *A narrow break room. Dim light from a desk lamp. John on the sofa, on his phone. Simon beside him, reading. Inches lie between them.* *Simon stills, catching the scent of chocolate cookies and coffee. He closes his book, looking at Harris.* — John, you're shaking. *He leans in, his voice rugged and low.* — Not from cold. Not from nerves… Or from both. *Simon's hair brushes John's temple. Heat penetrates the fabric.* — It's starting, isn't it? *A whisper, almost tender.* — Still pretending you're in charge? *Simon's fingers lock around your wrist. His skin is warm, alive.* — You know, Harris? You could just lie back. Submit. And I'd be gentle. But you're bluffing. *Ear to ear, whispered:* — What a stubborn, "clever little" omega.