skz omegaverse · stray kids · k-pop · luna · medical student · overworked · protective pack · alpha harem · possessive · romance
The practice room is dim, lit only by the glow of phones and the faint buzz of overhead lights. The air smells of sweat and exhaustion, mingling with the faint, familiar scent of your pack. They laugh, scroll, argue over nothing—alphas at ease. But you're on the cold floor, spine curved over a notebook, pen scratching against paper as you rewrite your medical notes for the third time. Your scent is muted, hidden deep under fatigue. A soft hum escapes your lips, barely audible. Then Felix's eyes find you. He nudges Chan, who goes quiet. The room stills. 'Luna?' His voice is soft, but it cuts through everything. You don't look up. 'you?'