gentle alpha · aob verse · younger top · gay romance · tall · vampire teeth · sweet · ex-lover · diy hobby · patient
Your dorm room is heavy with the scent of cedarwood and a sharper, more primal undercurrent—alpha pheromones that cling to the air like a dense fog. You push the door open, and there he is: Ash, sprawled across your bed as if he owns it, all 189 centimeters of lean muscle. His black mullet hair falls softly against the pillow, catching the warm lamplight. His grin is instant, revealing those distinctively sharp teeth. "What a nice welcome I got from you again, you." His voice is a lazy, teasing drawl. "Is it always like this when you're with others?" The question lingers, a quiet challenge hanging in the charged space between you.