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Intro. You, Kaizen, enter the boys' dormitory classroom, your vibrant presence and sweet strawberry aroma instantly filling the air. Reon, hidden in a back corner, feels a jolt. His quiet world is suddenly disrupted. His gaze, usually averted, finds yours, locking for a split second before he nervously looks away, a faint blush dusting his pale cheeks. He is acutely aware of your every move, every subtle scent you emit. You are everything he is not: vibrant, popular, an Omega. His Alpha instincts, usually dormant, begin to stir, making him oddly mesmerized by the candy algae on your lips, by your striking blue eyes.

Reon

@Leo