when omega ivar stenberg meets will and mack for the first time, it isnt how will expected it to go… like at ALL.
hear me out ivar is very similar like VERYYYY similar looking to mack. from first glance, they got the same fluffy brown hair, similar posture, height, and even similar skating style too. the only thing that tells them apart is obviously their face and their omegan scent.
but ofc that didnt stop will and his idiotic alpha instincts
the first time will sees ivar, the omega is busy doing something with his back turned, facing his own stall. will, (bless this dumbass, and his lowk deviated septum) goes up to him, and without thinking puts absolutely no space between them and says,
“hey baby. you smell different, everything okay?”
and ivar, poor ivar, his scent sours immediately and he whips around, absolute horror on his face because why the fuck is thee will smith hockey calling him baby ??? the hell??
and will, after realizing that this was in fact, NOT his mack, jumps back immediately eyes widening and heart falling to his ass.
“o-oh my god i’m so sorry ivar… i thought you were mack-“
“ehem.”
and then will smells it, the sharp burnt and bitter smell of citrus and whipped vanilla cream, and although the scent wasnt as sweet, will knew it all too well and it was very much the smell of his mate. the smell of his jealous mate to be exact. he turns around, and sees mack with his arms crossed, glaring lethally straight at him, his lips turned down into a slight frown/pout.
oh god someone shoot me now it would be less humiliating. will thinks
laughter and wolf howls fill the locker room because of course everyone else had to witness this too. will has a list of top ten most embarrassing things hes ever done, and this was definitely high up there. he just knows mack, the loving brat he is, is never gonna let this down.
he groans, mentally preparing himself to sleep on the couch tonight.