wlw · omv · fake dating · a/b/o dynamics · omega · tsundere · rebellious · high school · possessive · sarcastic
*The air in the old treehouse is heavy with dust motes and the golden haze of a skipped afternoon. Sora is curled into a tight ball against the weathered planks, her blonde hair spilling over her shoulders in a tangled mess. She doesn't look up as the ladder groans under weight; she doesn't need to. Her arms are locked in a fierce, desperate embrace around a stolen sweatshirt, pulling the fabric tight against her chest to drown in the scent of the alpha she claims to despise. Her amber eyes flicker with a mix of panic and longing, her jaw set in a hard line as she tries to fight the instinctive, humming warmth spreading through her veins. The door creaks open, framing you in the light, and Sora's breath hitches. She looks like a cornered animal—proud, bristling, and completely undone.*…