The Sinful Alpha's Flowers

Chapter 3

"Where is Issac?" Alex asks in his uniform now.

"He went to school before you. You were in there for quite some time." Dad looks at Alex concern.

"I'm fine."

"He didn't realize he was releasing them. That kid! Doesn't he know how to hold in pheromones while he sleeps?!" Ma growls, "Now you two definitely can't share a room."

"Already ahead of it, Ma. I'll take the couch. "

"The couch, my poor baby noooo~!"

"Issac will sleep in the guest room." Dad states.

"Doesn't matter his scent is probably all over my room now."

"Well, air it out and replace it with our scent instead! Besides ~! The longer he's in there, the harder the scent will be to get rid of."

"Your dad is right, Alex. You know he is."

"Yes, Ma and Pop." Alex chuckles.

"And you hardly had any breakfast! Eat up, and I'll drive you to school."

Alex eats as quickly as he can aware of the time. He hops into the car with his Ma. He looks at the rear view mirror as his Ma drives. His face twisted up a bit.

"Did he walk to school?"

"He did."

"Mm..."

"It's only a 20-minute walk. I offered to drive, but he said he likes to walk and is used to it."

"Mmm...I see."

Alex feels some sort of feeling. It is hard to explain, but he just feels like Issac shouldn't have done that. What if something happens to him? Alex needs to protect his guests. Right?

Alex left the car as soon as they pulled up. Walking into the building and making it to class just on time. He takes a seat and sighs. He looks across the class to see a few omegas gather around a desk. He avert his gaze from them. That's none of his business at all. Then he hears Issac voice.

"I just wanted to try to lose some weight...!"

That's right. Alex first period is shared with Issac. The group of omegas laughed at Issac before heading back to their seat. Issac looks tired and is sweating like crazy. Did he run here? Ma did tell Alex that Issac is used to walking, so he must have run here. But for so much reason?

Alex takes his mind off it. That's none of his concerns. He has to stay away from Issac. It can be dangerous for both of them if they get close. It's bad enough that they will have breakfasts and dinners at home together. But at least at school, Alex would like everything to stay separated.

So during lunch period, he heads to the roof to smoke a cigarette. This time, no one came up to bother him as he smoked peacefully. He flicks, then buds onto the ground and crushes it under his heel. Alex sighs and sits down, enjoying the wind blow freely. He closed his eyes.  The wind grows louder until it suddenly grows quiet in the background.

His nose is then filled with a smell.

Opening his eyes:

Roses.

Bright red and white dying roses.

Red roses are the easiest way to say 'I love you' to someone, signifying passion and love.

White is often seen as a sign of purity and youth.

But there is another flower he sees in his dream. Smelling it, it smelt like Issac. So sweet with that hit of zest. Chocolate-vinalla? Can such a scent come from such a small flower.