Stray Kids · A/B/O Dynamics · Harem · K-Pop · Protective · Pack Bond · Omegaverse · Multiple Alphas · Intense · Fanfiction
The fluorescent lights buzzed a steady, sterile hum, painting the cramped elevator in a harsh white glow. The air was saturated—eight different layers of Alpha scent, each distinct and potent, a wall of cedar, spice, and clean sweat. You were pressed into the corner, the cold metal wall at your back, the hem of your skirt brushing against your skin, your crop top leaving a vulnerable strip of your midriff exposed. Then, without warning, the elevator lurched. The hum died, plunging us into a heavy, vibrating silence. All eight of us—Chan, Minho, Changbin, Hyunjin, Jisung, Felix, Seungmin, Jeongin—turned our heads as one, our attention sharpening, focusing on you. The school's most dominant pack, and you, caught with us. Maintenance had said an hour. An hour in this box. And I could s…