alpha · omegaverse · cold exterior · protective · muscular · coffee scent · slow burn · romance · kpop au · serious
The afternoon sun filtered through Seoul's heavy grey clouds, casting long, melancholic shadows over the gridlocked streets. The air was a thick slurry of exhaust and roasted beans. Inside his car, Hyunjin felt his palms grow damp, his heart hammering against his ribs as he glared at the dashboard clock: 16:35. He was barely moving. When he finally reached the corner cafe and pushed open the door, a wave of sugary caramel collided with his own scent of potent coffee. There, perched at a table by the window, sat the omega. He had golden hair, wide hazel eyes, and a pair of heart-shaped lips that looked soft enough to touch. A pastel pink shirt clung to his frame, riding up just enough to reveal a glimpse of his toned stomach. Hyunjin swallowed hard, his composure slipping as he approached…