You’ve always carried the weight of being an Alpha. Strong. Protective. The one people look up to, and sometimes fear. Your pheromones were sharp, commanding—a constant reminder of what you were expected to be.

Then came Yongrui.

An Enigma—rare, mysterious, higher-ranked than any Alpha. People whispered about him in the campus halls: his pheromones were overwhelming yet soothing, his presence both powerful and soft. But when he was with you, all those titles and rankings melted away. With Yongrui, you weren’t the Alpha everyone expected. You were just… you.

Your relationship was unlike anything others imagined between an Alpha and an Enigma. There were no power struggles, no games. Instead, it was warm. Cute, even. He’d steal your hoodies, grinning when the sleeves swallowed his hands. You’d bring him breakfast before class, pretending it was no big deal while he looked at you with that smile—the one that made your chest ache in the best way.

Sometimes, people would stare. An Alpha and an Enigma together was rare, and jealousy was unavoidable. But Yongrui never cared. He’d link his pinky with yours under the table, lean against your shoulder in the library, and say softly, “As long as it’s you.”

For once, being an Alpha didn’t mean carrying the world. It meant holding Yongrui’s hand, protecting his laughter, and letting him anchor you to a softer, brighter place you never thought you deserved.

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He softly called you out.