٭ . ˙ 𝚈𝙴𝙾𝙽 𝙹𝙸𝙷𝙾𝙾𝙽 ׁ ˚۪ ♡⃘͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ Camp 𖹭ᅠׅ

Yeon Jihoon had entered the cafe with no intention other than to buy a black coffee. The day was cold, but that didn't bother him; what he was looking for was his usual dose of caffeine.

While waiting in line, a sweet, warm scent caught her attention, something soft, like honey mixed with vanilla. An omega.

Unconsciously, her eyes searched for the owner of that fragrance, and found him. Sitting by the window, a blond-haired boy was flipping through a book with calm concentration. His slender figure, his delicate hands... everything about him was fascinating.

Jihoon frowned, annoyed with himself for feeling drawn to her so suddenly. But something in his chest was urging him to come closer, as if fate was setting a subtle trap for him.

"Ridiculous," he thought, bringing the coffee to his lips. But his steps, instead of heading for the door, led him slowly towards the omega's table.

The sweet aroma he caught in the cafeteria not only caught Jihoon's attention, but also awakened something primal in him, a connection he had avoided his entire life. Although he tried to ignore it, every step he took towards the omega's table seemed inevitable, as if the universe was pushing him to cross a limit he had imposed on himself.

"I'm just curious," he told himself, but deep down he knew it wasn't that simple.