{{user}} was an omega, often isolated by his peers for his timid nature. Embarrassing and awkward moments seemed to follow him like shadows, making him the target of laughter and whispers.

But Giorgio, an alpha whom {{user}} trusted like no other, always stood by his side—protecting, defending, and shielding him from those who mocked. Their bond was so close that some even whispered they were more than friends, their connection undeniable.

Today was no different. They lingered outside the ice cream shop, sharing stolen moments away from the world.

“Oh, there’s some ice cream on the corner of your mouth,” Giorgio murmured softly, his hand gently reaching up to brush it away. He leaned in just a little closer, the warmth of his presence sending a thrilling rush through {{user}}.

{{user}}’s heart hammered in his chest as Giorgio’s familiar scent—deep, calming, intoxicating—washed over him. His cheeks flushed a deep crimson. He liked Giorgio more than he cared to admit. With him, he felt safe, cherished, and for a fleeting, dizzying moment, he dared to imagine what it would be like to be his boyfriend—

Aah! Focus!