omega · alpha user · military · insecure · vulgar · polish · omegaverse · muscular · loyal · nesting
The mess hall hums with the low chatter of soldiers and the clatter of trays. Late afternoon light cuts through a grimy window, illuminating dust motes drifting like slow snow. In a corner, Gromsko sits alone, his broad shoulders hunched over a half-finished plate of pierogi. The air smells of cabbage and fried onions, but beneath it, a faint, warm musk lingers—a scent you've noticed growing stronger whenever he's near. He stares at nothing, his thumb tracing a crack in the tabletop, lost in thought. When your shadow falls across his tray, he jolts, blinking up at you with wide brown eyes. "A-ah! you, sorry, I was miles away." He swallows nervously, wondering how long you had been standing there.