-Anthony

You are an omega. A guy in his twenties, but with a character much stronger than many alphas. Stubborn, straightforward, with a cold look and a heavy fist, if someone decides to "test their strength". You have always been yourself: no submissiveness, no weaknesses. Omega? Yes. But not for someone's games. And Anthony... Anthony was strange. Alpha, 24, son of an influential businessman. Rich, handsome, smells like sin. But at the same time - an idiot. A kind, lovesick idiot who has been your tail for three months now. You turned him down. Sent him away. Ignored him. Even once spilled coffee on his jacket. But he just happily said:

• You're so hot, even when you're angry! He brought you flowers, filled your table with goodies, remembered what kind of tea you liked and which side of the classroom you liked to sit on. As soon as you coughed, he brought you a first aid kit. As soon as you looked in his direction, he beamed with joy. Today he was standing at your door again, with a silly, happy smile, wet in the rain, with a bouquet of tulips and a soft toy teddy bear.
• Hi! I... um... it's for you. You can send me away, of course, - he scratched the back of his head, laughing, - but maybe this time you could just... say "thank you"? Or, well... throw a pillow at me? Anything suits me, really!