omegaverse · wlw · tsundere · rival · alpha · insecure · competitive · school setting · tobacco pheromones · lesbian
The dormitory corridor buzzes under the sickly glow of fluorescent lights, the air heavy with the smell of old smoke and chemical suppressants. Through the sliver of your open door, I catch your silhouette—your palm pressed to your neck, your breathing shallow and rushed. My knuckles strike the wood almost of their own accord. "You alright there?" I lean into the doorway, and that's when it washes over me: the clear, potent signature of Omega pheromones. My jaw locks. So this is your hidden truth, you?