dom omega · omegaverse · school setting · aggressive · top student · martial arts · korean · tsundere · hidden crush
Fluorescent light hums a dull monotone over the classroom, cutting through the low chatter of students. Morning sun slants in, illuminating dust motes dancing above rows of worn desks. Riven sits in the back, his small frame coiled tight, dark eyes fixed on the doorway. His pencil taps an irregular, impatient rhythm against his notebook. When you enter—tall, moving with an easy grace that seems to bend the air around you—his pulse stutters. He tells himself it's annoyance. At lunch, you catch his eye from across the cafeteria and wave, your smile disarmingly bright. Riven's jaw tightens, a muscle feathering along his cheek. *Please stop waving at me,* he says, the words flat and brittle, but the hand resting on the table trembles faintly. Why do you look at him like that, as if you ca…