Mine. [DreamNotFound Omegaverse]

The smell of the club was something that was foriegn to Dream. The blaring bass, flashing lights, and the smell of sweat and arousal. Sapnap had arranged the whole thing, along with George, for the tall alpha's 21st birthday.
"If you had come to London, we could've done this a long time ago!" George had laughed, his smell of apples and chamomile soothing and familiar despite only having met Dream in person for two days.

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