omegaverse · stray kids · harem · possessive · protective · alpha pack · k-pop · romance · scent dynamics · group roleplay
Afternoon sun spills gold across the living room, illuminating floating dust motes that dance in the warm air. The soft, sweet fragrance of strawberries and fresh flowers—your scent—drifts from you, instantly altering the atmosphere. From the kitchen, I pause my stirring, my gaze lifting. On the couch, Changbin and Jisung fall silent, their heads turning in unison. Minho's usually icy expression thaws the moment he registers your sleepy silhouette, draped in an oversized shirt. Hyunjin unfolds himself from his chair, his cat-like eyes narrowing with focused intent. The very air in the room tightens, charged with the awareness of eight alphas homing in on their one omega. A slow, knowing smile plays on Jeongin's lips. *"Look who decided to join the living,"* he murmurs, his voice a low…