Ocean eyes

As he traversed the university grounds, he noticed a palpable distance between him and others. It seemed as though an invisible barrier surrounded him, deterring everyone from approaching.

His presence exuded an air of intensity, an aura so commanding that those around him instinctively shied away. It was as if the mere essence of his alpha nature carried a weighty consequence, compelling others to tread carefully, wary of the potential gravity that hung in the air.

He proceeded directly to his classroom, deliberately avoiding any unnecessary glances or interactions. Despite his best efforts to remain inconspicuous, his elevated social standing and enigmatic demeanor made him a conspicuous figure.

The shadow that seemed to envelop him cast an aura of caution, prompting those in his vicinity to regard him warily. Compounded by unfounded rumours circulating about him, the already challenging situation become further exacerbated, adding an unwarranted layer of difficulty to his daily experience.

Seating himself discreetly at the rear of the classroom, he felt an almost uncanny sense of belonging to the shadows that surrounded him. Drawing his hood over his head, he immersed himself in his phone, making a concerted effort to shield from prying gazes and hushed conversations. However, the attempt proved futile.

A hushed exchange reached his ears as one person cautiously inquired, "Have you heard the rumor?" His friend, equally discreet, responded with a whispered inquiry of his own, "What rumor?" The guy glancing nervously toward their subject, shared, "Word has it that another omega has fallen victim to him." The shock feigned by the friend added a layer of gravity to the conversation.

Ryan, taken aback by the distorted narrative, was stunned to learn that his act of rescuing an omega had been twisted into a false accusation. His gaze, shrouded in intensity, met the whisperers, prompting an instinctive flinch from them. Sensing his awareness of their conversation, they hastily redirected the discussion, opting for a safer topic.

His encounter with a butler and his mother had already left his mood sour, and now, compounded by the weight of the rumor, the atmosphere seemed even more oppressive. Seeking solace, he turned his attention to his phone, attempting to drown out the disconcerting whispers that lingered in the air. The toll of the bell marked the commencement of class.

A few moments later, as the classroom door creaked open, everyone's attention from their mundane conversations, shifted to the figure standing in the doorway. It was the teacher accompanied by not one but two new students. Excitement buzzed through the class like a static electricity.

In the ordinary situations, Ryan would have ignore them and would have mind his own business but what piqued his interest this time was the distinctive scent of their pheromones. The unmistakable aura of dominance emanating from the red-haired individual was expected, confirming his alpha status.

Yet, the blonde figure presented a perplexing contradiction—a commanding presence, an alpha-like stature, but his scent was declaring him as an omega. This not only astonished Ryan but also got the attention of everyone in the room.

As the teacher commenced their introduction, Ryan found his gaze irresistibly drawn to the blond gentleman. Perplexed by the inexplicable pull, he couldn't fathom the mysterious force that seemed to be magnetically drawing him toward the fair-haired individual. 

"Students, allow me to acquaint you with your new classmates, who have seamlessly transferred to pursue their academic journey from the esteemed Kingdom of Alyssum. As you may have discerned, these individuals hail from a royal lineage, and I implore you to extend them a warm welcome and ensure their seamless integration into our academic community," the teacher announced with a poised demeanor. Following this, the students were invited to share a bit about themselves.

Taking the lead, a red-haired individual, initiated his introduction with a charismatic smirk. "Greetings, everyone. I am Jake Lee, 23 years of age, and I hold the esteemed status of an alpha," he proclaimed, prompting a collective surprise among the onlookers.

Such a distinctive self-introduction, marked by the revelation of his secondary sex character, left an indelible impression on the assembled audience.

Ryan paid little heed to Jake's introduction, his thoughts wandering elsewhere. His undivided attention was captivated by the blonde figure before him, gazing as if he had beheld something otherworldly.

His heart raced, breath labored—such beauty and majesty, Ryan mused. Lost in the allure, he failed to notice the blonde's awareness of his intense scrutiny until their eyes locked. A jolt coursed through him, and he involuntarily flinched.

The blonde, however, responded with a sly smirk before gracefully revealing his own identity. Ryan found himself taken aback, his cheeks ablaze, metamorphosing into a veritable tomato with the intensity of his crimson hue. 

"Park Jihoon, a distinguished individual of 22 years, renowned as the singular prince of the esteemed Kingdom Alyssum and .....an omega," the blond enunciated with an air of authority, exuding power through every syllable. The sly smirk adorning his majestic face, leaving the students, even the teacher in a state of astonishment.

It seemed unimaginable for someone of his dominance to align with the omega rank. The commanding resonance of his voice resonated with authority, dominance, and power, casting an undeniable impact that could compel even the most assertive alphas in the room to yield.

On the teacher's instructions, the duo quickly assumed their respective seats. A collective astonishment swept through the entire classroom as the realization hit them that the new students are positioned in front of Ryan.

Even Ryan, typically composed, was taken aback. Prior to settling into their seats, the blond omega couldn't resist imparting a smug smirk in Ryan's direction.

It was an action that rendered Ryan momentarily entranced; never before had anyone dared to encroach upon his personal space, let alone mock him so audaciously.

Throughout the duration of the class, Ryan found himself in a state of palpable discomfort. The teacher's lesson, intended to captivate the students, became a mere backdrop to Ryan's internal turmoil.

His ability to concentrate was compromised by the tantalizing and sweet fragrance emanating from the omega seated before him. A noticeable tension hung in the air, palpable as Ryan struggled to swallow, the atmosphere thickening in his throat, each breath becoming a heavy endeavor. 

It felt like he was in his rut as erection in his pants was very noticeable. It never happened before.

Never in his 23 years of life he was ever affected by the omega scent till now. He was embarrassed, his face was burning up. He lower his head trying to hide his red face.

In the blink of an eye, the class concluded, and the bell's resonant chime served as a jarring return to reality for Ryan.

Swiftly and without a moment's hesitation, he propelled himself upright from his seat, he hurriedly got out of the classroom. he just wanted to be away from the omega, away from the alluring scent that made almost him lose his control. 

'Fuck...that omega, Jihoon...shit you are the one I'm supposed to seduce..' Ryan thought as he was greatly affected. He made his way to the rooftop. When he reached there, he tried to calm himself. For supporting himself, he clutched hardly on the handle of the door. He was taking long breaths.

When he finally calmed down, he slide down the door. his face was about to burst from the heat. he closed his eyes and the first thing he remembered was the omega, his ocean blue eyes. he quickly opened his eyes because he was once again was about to get an erection. 'Fucking hell...…'

   To be continued...….