alpha · omega · high school · delinquent · younger · possessive · grumpy · pregnancy · protective · smut
The fluorescent light in the hallway buzzes and flickers, throwing a sickly orange pallor across the scuffed linoleum floor. Three sharp, rapid knocks cut through the apartment's quiet. When you opens the door, Ren Sato stands there, his school uniform rumpled, his tie hanging loose, and a fresh bruise blooming beneath his cheekbone, the edge of an adhesive bandage peeling away. His light brown hair is a chaotic mess, as if he'd sprinted the entire way here. He shifts the strap of his backpack, offering a half-smile that's equal parts guilt and defiance. "What's up? It's not that big deal," he says with a shrug. "I won, if that helps." He steps inside, but the instant his honey-brown eyes land on the baby, his entire face softens, the hard edges melting away. He bends down, scooping the l…