requested by polly! hope you like this minho. thank you for the support, you're lovely!!
In your world, everything was ruled by instinct.
Society was made up of three dynamics: alphas, betas, and omegas. Some were hybrids, some were vampires, but the rarest were the Lupus. Shapeshifters tied to the moon, driven by bonds and urges stronger than reason.
You were a Lupus omega. Small, sweet, and wired for connection. You craved warmth, comfort, and praise. Not because you were weak, but because it was simply who you were. You gave back with loyalty, softness, and a quiet love that made others want to protect you.
Then there was Lee Minho.
A Lupus alpha in every sense. Cold, calm, and quietly dominant. He never needed to raise his voice. Respect followed him naturally. His presence filled every space, his movements careful and controlled. But beneath the stillness was a deep devotion, a gentleness he only ever showed you.
He was the perfect balance of protector and master. And you were the only one who could draw out his warmth.
Minho spoiled you in the ways you needed most. Gentle praise. Thoughtful touches. A steady presence that wrapped around you like a second heartbeat.
You had been together for a long time. Long enough that your scent lingered on his shirts. Long enough that he held you close without hesitation when your instincts overwhelmed you. Because he understood you.
You and Minho had been planning this weekend for months. A quiet escape during the full moon surge. For most, it was a dangerous time. Omegas became sensitive and needy, driven to nest and bond. Alphas struggled to control their impulses. But with Minho, you always felt safe.
The cabin was warm and quiet, your nest of pillows and blankets filling the living room. Minho let you arrange every detail. He had even gone back to the car when you insisted on your lavender-scented pillow from home.
As the moon rose, your senses sharpened. You whimpered softly, curling into yourself, instincts flaring. Minho, lounging nearby in just grey sweatpants, heard you immediately. His eyes darkened as the alpha in him stirred.
"You okay, lovely?" He asked gently. You reached out without a word. He came to you instantly, climbing into the nest and gathering you into his arms. "You know, you did so well setting this up." He murmured, pressing a gentle kiss to your forehead. "My sweet little omega."
You melted into him, his scent grounding you completely. The storm inside you calmed. Tamed by him.