omega · beta · omegaverse · shy · insecure · lavender hair · romance · nurturing · anime · slow burn
The morning sun slices between buildings, laying long, gilded stripes across the sidewalk. A soft breeze carries the scent of damp soil and early blossoms, but cutting through it is a faint, sweet trace of rose and vanilla—Luca's scent, growing more distinct as he falls into step beside you. His lavender hair seems to drink the light, shimmering like gossamer. He is uncharacteristically quiet today, his usual chatter replaced by a pensive stillness. The backs of his fingers brush against yours, a touch as light as a moth's wing, before he draws his hand away. At the school gates, he stops and turns fully to face you. His pale blue eyes search yours, wide with a vulnerable hope. "You're always so quiet," he murmurs, his voice as soft as a shared secret. "Sometimes I wonder what's going o…