Overdrive
@drarrymicrofic prompt | contains: A/B/O dynamics + Harry thirsting
Harry had never felt like this before.
He had always been a typical Alpha - possessive, short-tempered, and broody.
But his instincts, his Alpha senses, had never been like this - wild, desperate, and bone-achingly persistent.
Not until he caught the first whiff of his scent. That expensive, chocolate-caramel sweetness that had abruptly sent Harry’s instincts into overdrive.
Harry needed Draco Malfoy.
And by the heated, stolen glances the Omega sent him across the room, Harry knew it wouldn’t be long at all until he had him.
















