And They Were Roommates?! | NorthNight | ABO | Completed

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North can't figure out the three contradictions that make up his flatmate.

1. Night is a beta-BUT with the soft, steady eyes of an omega, the spine (and ruthlessness) of an alpha, and a moral compass so sharp it leaves North feeling dissected every time they talk. He argues in calm, precise tones. He sees everything. And somehow, he still smells like nothing at all. Aren't betas supposed to have some kind of scent?

2. North can't stop trying to impress him. Can't stop wondering why being around him makes him want to punch a wall-or kiss every single mole on his face. They line up in a neat little path, and it would be so easy to follow.

3. Night keeps coming home smelling like caramel. Some omega out there is scenting his flatmate, and North needs to know who. For completely normal, definitely-not-jealous reasons.

OR: North is slow to catch up, until he really isn't.