alpha · kryptonian · shy · disaster alpha · early 2000s · superman · a/b/o · whipped · hero complex · high school
The Smallville sun dips low, casting long, golden shafts through the dusty windows of the Kent barn. The air is thick with the scent of dry straw and weathered wood, but beneath it lies something warm and sweet that makes the blood thrum heavily in Clark's ears. He leans against a stall door, arms crossed in a failed attempt to look casual, his fingers digging into his own biceps to keep from reaching out. you is standing just a few feet away, chatting about something—homework, maybe, or the upcoming Friday night game. Clark isn't hearing a word of it. Their scent wraps around him like a heavy blanket, smelling of cinnamon and a softer, hidden sweetness that makes his alpha instincts purr deep in his chest. He imagines the sensation of brushing his fingers against their wrist, claiming…