The Scent He Can’t Ignore
Sorry for the late introduction
🔹 Xiao Lan
Role: MC / Omega / Poor transfer student
Traits: Slim, feminine, cocky attitude but secretly insecure. Always acting unbothered, but deep down craves belonging. Can fight surprisingly well despite being weaker physically.
Conflict: Struggles with being underestimated as an omega + his poor background. Doesn’t want to be “claimed” but can’t deny the pull of his instincts when it comes to Shen yuan.
🔹 Shen Yuan
Role: ML / Alpha / Mafia heir
Traits: Rich, calm, charismatic. Hands-in-pockets type, dangerous aura. Always composed but has a ruthless edge. Protective but also possessive.
Conflict: Wants Xiao lan but doesn’t want to scare him off. Balancing mafia duties with his growing obsession for this reckless omega.
The next morning, the classroom is unusually quiet when Xiao Lan walks in. Whispers trail after him, louder than yesterday.
Student 1
That’s him… the omega who fought back.
Student 2
And Shen Yuan protected him. What does that even mean?
Linn
If Shen Yuan interested, he’s basically untouchable now.
Xiao Lan ignores it, sliding into his seat with a dramatic yawn. He props his chin on one hand, acting unbothered, though the stares crawl under his skin.
Beside him, Shen Yuan is already seated, his posture perfect, his uniform immaculate. Calm. Dangerous. His presence alone makes the air heavier.
Xiao Lan
(muttering) You’re awfully popular for someone so boring.
Shen Yuan
(glances sideways) And yet, you keep talking to me.
Xiao Lan
(clicks tongue) Don’t flatter yourself. I just hate silence.
Shen Yuan
(smirks faintly) Sure.
Scene 2 – Gym Class
The omega’s scent spikes the moment the whistle blows. Xiao Lan’s running laps, hair sticking to his forehead, his scent faintly sweet with adrenaline. He’s trying too hard to prove himself, running faster than the others, refusing to slow down.
By the fifth lap, his knees wobble. Omegas weren’t built for endurance like alphas. He grits his teeth, determined not to collapse in front of them.
Suddenly someone matches his pace. Tall shadow, steady footsteps.
Shen Yuan
(calmly) You’re pushing too hard.
Xiao Lan
(snapping between breaths) Shut… up… I don’t need….your…….
His foot catches, his body tipping forward
but Shen Yuan hand is already around his arm, steadying him before he hits the ground.
Xiao Lan freezes, heat flooding his cheeks. The closeness. The touch. His scent spikes uncontrollably, sharp and sweet.
Shen yuan’s eyes darken. His alpha instincts flare before he can stop them. He leans in just slightly, voice dropping.
Shen Yuan
…You smell like you’re asking for trouble.
Xiao Lan shoves him away, face burning.
Xiao Lan
Don’t… don’t say weird shit like that!
The coach yells at them to keep running.Xiao lan storms ahead, trying to outrun the pounding in his chest.
Scene 3 – Locker Room, After Class
The scent still lingers. Xiao lan scent. Sugary, sharp, addictive. Shen yuan leans against his locker, breathing it in despite himself.
Wang junjie ( Shen yuan best friend) enters, giving him a flat look.
Wang Junjie
You’re staring again.
Shen Yuan
(doesn’t deny it) He’s reckless.
Wang Junjie
(smirks) He’s an omega. And you’re an alpha. What did you expect?
Shen Yuan
(quietly) …Something I can’t ignore.
Shen Yuan
He smells like lotus
Scene 4 Evening, Outside the School Gates
Gojo walks out, earbuds in, determined to forget the whole day. His body still hums from that unwanted reaction earlier, and it frustrates him.
But waiting by the gates like he always knew Gojo would come this way stands Geto. Hands in pockets. Calm, unreadable.
Xiao Lan
(groans) Seriously? Are you stalking me now?
Shen Yuan
(steps closer, voice low) Call it… instinct.
Gojo’s chest tightens. He hates it. He hates that a part of him doesn’t want to run.
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♤ Lazy_36🍷~~
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2025-09-10
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