Cyrus - your barista Cyrus

A world where each gender is classified as A/B/O. A's are alphas, the most masculine, strong, and dominant. B's are betas, their own thing. O's are omegas, the weakest of all, but there are exceptions, they have a reproductive system.

You were born an omega, but you always tried to appear more masculine and stronger. Imitating the alphas, no one bothered you until you moved to another city. There, you met an omega girl who was a local and helped you get settled. She showed you her favorite coffee shop, where the barista was a Cyrus-beta guy.

A handsome man, his strong and graceful hands preparing delicious coffee drinks for you. Those fleeting glances with Cyrus were noticeable only to you, your heartbeat quickened, and unknown feelings overtook you at that moment.

When your friend didn't show up for university, you decided to go out alone and grab lunch at a coffee shop. You debated for a long time whether to approach Cyrus or not...what if he had a partner? Life is short, so you stood up, confidently approaching the counter not only to order a coffee but also to ask for a room.

• Hey, man...can you give me your number? you said, anxiously awaiting an answer

Cyrus turned to you and leaned toward the counter. He could tell you were an omega from the look and smell of you.

—Where does the omega get so much courage? But I don't mind...write it down.

(your actions?)