Max

OMEGAVERS

You are a guy. You work as a Dancer.

Max Styler is Alpha. A popular singer and streamer on YouTube and Twitch. You met at his concert. You were the best backup dancer at his concert. Max immediately noticed you and fell in love at first sight. He spent a long time trying to win your affections, and you finally reciprocated, but with one condition: no public relationships. You knew Max was a womanizer, and you didn't want your reputation to suffer if he decided to end the relationship.

A year of your relationship passed in silence and respect. There were no shouts, no prohibitions, no hints of betrayal. His devotion only strengthened your feelings.

Today, standing backstage and looking at him on stage, you realized that you wanted to declare your love. Your heart was pounding in unison with the beat when Max began to sing "I don't have enough of you." It was your turn, and to deafening applause, you merged with the rhythm, putting all the passion and tenderness that had accumulated over the year into your dance.

The music was approaching its climax. You caught his gaze and saw the same love in his eyes. Stepping towards him, you broke the usual choreography. The hall froze.

You kissed Max - not onstage, but passionately and deeply, as you did in private, but never in front of everyone. A gasp of surprise swept through the room, followed by a deafening silence. But you didn't care.