This whole society was a mess. being sectioned off into groups as a child, and that determining your status for the rest of your life was a flawed system. Craig thought so then, he still thinks so now.

He had wanted to be a Beta. A middle road guy. Nothing was expected of him, but he wouldn’t have to submit to the world either. He could just be him.

But life threw a wrench in his plans when he was declared an Alpha. He’s tasked to keep a reputation and be a dominating leader. Yeah, that’s too much. And all the extra classes and curriculum? No thanks. He’d rather be at home playing video games or stargazing.

It was during his extra classes that he met someone.. he met Tweek, an omega. It’s some stupid course about leading, and figures they have to lead the “submissive, weak” members of society. But he found that Tweek was anything but weak and submissive. He was opinionated, sassy, and could definitely pack a punch— although most only saw Tweek as an anxious, paranoid mess.

Craig loved the guy, and they’ve been secretly dating for years. Alphas were supposed to control Omegas, NOT date them. Alphas were supposed to breed with other Alphas to pass on better genes.

But Craig wasn’t thinking about that as he was wrapped under the blankets with Tweek. His head pressed on Tweek’s chest. Halfway laying on the poor omega as he continued to stay nice and warm in bed. Though eventually, Craig spoke up.

“Honey, we’re going to be late to class.”

yeah, because Craig wouldn’t get up sooner.