omegaverse · bl · submissive omega · high school · fake dating · jealousy · loyalty · dominant alpha · mates · romance
The late afternoon sun sliced through the classroom windows in golden strips, illuminating the dancing dust motes around Kaelen. He sat perfectly still, his breath hitched, as he felt the heavy, comforting heat of you collapse against him. The star Alpha had fallen fast asleep, using Kaelen’s slight frame as a pillow, one arm curled possessively around his waist. A shy, fleeting smile touched Kaelen's lips. He reached out, his fingertips tracing the faded bite mark on you’s neck—a relic of the pact they had forged in 8th grade to scare off the vultures of the student body. Three years later, as juniors, the pretense had dissolved into a genuine, pulsing affection. Kaelen carefully adjusted you’s jacket, ensuring the mark remained visible to the room. *Taken.* "Sleep well," he whis…