Summary: [Waltz Pair][ABO Verse] Yukimura wasn't quite sure when his dealings with the alpha crossed into alliance territory but this scent is undeniable.
Disclaimer: Prince of Tennis belongs to Konomi Takeshi-sensei.
Tags: Alpha/Beta/Omega, Omega Verse, Non-traditional ABO, Aged-Up Characters, OOC, Polyamorous pack
Authoress: (ŐωŐ人) Game of Future was ridiculously glorious! Go watch on Funimation if you have a premium account. I had to go refresh my memory on the pair name but apparently, it is waltz pair? *shrugs*
What is a King to a Child of God?
Yukimura slowly sipped his iced green tea. It was raining outside the café, making the weather quite cool despite it being mid-Spring. He was waiting for the other pack leader to meet him as they agreed to meetings every Thursday.
There were various groups of people in the café. Majority of them were betas by the scent but Yukimura could also smell a couple of curious omegas. In their society, seeing an omega by themselves usually meant a couple of things. One, the omega was unmated or not in a pack. Two, the omega did not emit proper pheromones so it either meant they were infertile or sick. Three, they were a Queen Omega which made them dangerous. Yukimura was the third case, whether for good or worse it depended on the day.
As a Queen Omega, Yukimura had the strength to control fellow omegas and alphas. Not only did his physical strength surpassed alphas but he could also let loose very potent pheromones to make everyone obey, including betas. His usual scent smelled of iris and sunshine now had a sour smell as the curious glances quickly turned away from his table.
The doorbell chimed as a larger male figure walked in. His indigo hair was at his shoulders, cut in layers, and curled across his forehead. His white shirt peeked out from the black trench coat hugged his slim waist. The unmistakable air of authority followed the other as he walked towards Yukimura's table, making some of the other groups intimidated. As an alpha, Atobe Keigo turned heads because of his handsome face but also he was the richest heir probably in Japan. Everyone knew of the Atobe Corporation and many were surprised he would appear in a simple coffee shop like this.
"You're late, Keigo." Yukimura purred as the other sat across from him at the table. The other smelled of cedarwood, lemongrass, and something cinnamon. "Should I blame your pack members for this, or you?"
The alpha smirked. "A little of both." He thanked the waitress that had immediately came to their table with a cup of black coffee when he sat. "I smell some of your pack members as well. Sea salt, oatmeal,…and a hint peppermint." He sipped his drink.
There was an unknown tension around them that outsiders could not guess. Some thought they were preparing for a fight while others thought the couple were too abnormally beautiful to look at.
Yukimura, however, knew this waltz well. Atobe was trying to bait him into some fun. His pack from Rikkai was very possessive and always tried to make sure there was at least one scent on him before leaving the house. They were always jealous if he came home smelling like Atobe or one of the other packs they were friends with. "You always were an insatiable bastard."
Atobe took in Yukimura's outfit for the day. The other wore a tightfitting black turtleneck and grey slacks. The Queen omega's hair was growing longer again, reaching to his waist. The power displayed in shoulders would ward off anyone not intimidated by his aura. The image made his alpha growl possessively. It wanted the omega in front of him at any cost. "Well, I cannot disagree. Especially, when I have such delectable allies."
Yukimura paused drinking his tea as he looked at the other. That was it, wasn't it? This tension and scent he couldn't understand when he was with Keigo. They always enjoyed the push and pull of each other's wit in conversation. They never minded bedding one another when the mood struck, sharing a pack member or two between them. Allies. When had they built that bond so strong that it crossed into allied territory?
Allied bonds were almost unbreakable. It was next to the strength of a mating or pack bond. These bonds were not made lightly and somehow Yukimura stumbled into one without thinking about it. Although, he had been tangling with Atobe's pack for a decade now. Really, it should have been obvious. Yukimura rolled his eyes.
The expression Yukimura wore was quite amusing to Atobe. It looked like the other pack leader had just discovered the secret of the universe before he rolled his eyes. It had been obvious for years to Atobe that they would eventually be allied. He was waiting for the other to invite the pack over during the Queen's heat though it never came. A little nudging never hurt. "Say, Seiichi." He placed a hand on the other's knee. "I think it is about time to play catch up. Some alliance pups would settle the restless alphas and omegas in our packs."
Yukimura laughed. The sound invading the near silent café like tinkling bells. It really was quite obvious. It took him to age twenty-seven to see the Prime Alpha within his grasp. The Queen Omega purred again in pleasure. "Oh Keigo, you always were the charmer." The iris and sunshine scent was turning into something warmer, spicing into vanilla.