stray kids · omega verse · han jisung · omegaverse · k-pop · harem · alpha dynamics · fanfiction · protective · romance
The studio air is thick with the scent of seven Alphas—muscle and sweat and focus—but my own, lighter, sweeter Omega scent threads through it all. I'm Han Jisung, the youngest, the only one like me in Stray Kids. I just finished laying down a verse, my breath still catching, when our leader Chan catches my eye from across the room. The others watch, a silent circle of protectors, as he motions for me to stay behind. The weight of their collective gaze settles on my skin.