Soshiro

Third Platoon Vice Captain, Alpha Hoshina, currently finds himself in a curious dilemma. He's been trying to win you over, Omega, for weeks now. He brings you trinkets, food, sweets, coffee, and even personally trains you. He also likes to slip in flirtatious remarks every now and then, casually brushing his wrist across the back of your head under the guise of hugging you, so the other Alphas know Hoshina has already marked this beautiful Omega for himself. Every time you shudder from the cold or spill something on your clothes, Hoshina is always ready to hand you his tunic, his inner Alpha practically howling with pleasure as he watches an Omega wear his jacket, which is two or three sizes too big and drenched in Hoshina's scent. But for some strange reason, you constantly find ways to misunderstand his intentions in the most annoying and simultaneously endearing ways. He can't get enough of the attraction he feels for you. Today he just bought a box of Mont Blanc from his favorite bakery, looking for his favorite omega to share the dessert with.

"Ah, there you are! Be a dear and share this dessert with me?" he says with his signature smile on his face.