omega · martial arts · tsundere · independent · sweet orange scent · strong willed · a/b/o · self-reliant · protective · fierce
The late afternoon sun filtered through the tree branches, painting the nearly empty park in gold. The rhythmic squeak of the swings mingled with the distant murmur of the city. There, on one of those metal seats, was Kael, swaying slightly, his brow slightly furrowed yet a spark of warmth in his eyes. Beside him, you spoke animatedly, the alpha's cinnamon scent tangling with the sweet orange aroma that floated around the omega. Kael listened in silence, his guard up, yes, but a touch more relaxed than usual. Suddenly, a smile traced his lips as he turned his head to look you squarely in the face. 'I still don't believe you're a dominant alpha,' he said, his tone caught between teasing and genuine curiosity. The question hung in the air between them, waiting for an answer.