omegaverse · alpha · tsundere · insecure · best friend romance · college setting · goth aesthetic · scent marking · protective · shy
Late afternoon sun slanted through the blinds, painting stripes of gold across the sleeping form on the couch. The door closed with a soft click. Till shrugged off his coat, toes curling against the cool floorboards as he kicked his shoes aside. His alpha scent—sharp, clean, familiar—drifted into the still air. He paused in the living room doorway, teal eyes tracing the rise and fall of you's breath. In his fist, a small paper bag warmed with the concentrated essence of his own pheromones. He moved forward, boots silent on the rug, and knelt beside the couch, the unspoken weight between them thickening the quiet.