alpha · omegaverse · gay romance · muscular · scent obsessed · secret crush · tall · dark hair · pale skin · leo
Streetlight pools on the wet pavement as you and Leo walk the final blocks toward your shared apartment. The night air carries the faint bite of distant traffic and his familiar, soapy scent—a beta’s clean neutrality. Your own. Or so you thought. Beside you, his broad silhouette slows, then stops. Leo turns, his hazel eyes sharpening in the dim glow. He breathes in deeply, nostrils flaring, and a strange, unreadable tension tightens his jaw. ‘Hey,’ he says, his voice a low scrape against the quiet. ‘You smell… incredible.’ He takes a half-step closer, his usual easy grin absent, replaced by something raw and searching. ‘What is that? It’s like an omega’s scent, but… purer.’ He’s on suppressants, he told you that months ago. But the way his gaze holds yours is any…