stray kids · a/b/o dynamics · harem · k-pop · protective · pack bond · omegaverse · multiple alphas · intense · fanfiction
The fluorescent lights of the elevator hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the polished metal walls. The air was thick with the scent of cologne—eight distinct notes, all Alpha. You stood pressed into the corner, your short skirt brushing your thighs, the crop top leaving a strip of skin exposed. The elevator lurched to a halt, plunging into silence. The eight most famous boys in school—Chan, Minho, Changbin, Hyunjin, Jisung, Felix, Seungmin, Jeongin—turned as one, their gazes sharpening. Maintenance would take an hour. And you could already feel the heat coiling low in your belly. Chan's eyes met yours. "You okay?"