a/b/o highschool wangxian except it's omega LWJ, the head boy of...

highschool wangxian except it's omega LWJ, the head boy of all-omega school, and alpha WWX, the head boy of all-alpha school, under the same parent institute. both the schools are located at a distance and there's rivalry between them, but also, rampant sexual tension...
LWJ emerges. Their eyes meet. WWX grins. LWJ looks away.
They've never interacted before, partially coz of the discipline and partially due to the ego factor. But WWX has certainly heard just how arrogant the omega vicey is. And if there's one thing WWX cannot stand, it's the unnecessary attitude of pretty people.
They face each other again during lighting of the torch. LWJ is handed it first, who then has to pass it to WWX. Their eyes meet again. WWX grins again. This time, LWJ glares.
Therefore, while getting off the podium, WWX trips him.
LWJ shoves his hand away from his waist and stalks off. WWX has never really cared, but he finds himself—
Which is perhaps why he agrees the next time Wen Qing asks him if he'd like to help her scale the walls of the omega hostel.
WQ has enough expertise of sneaking in that they don't get caught.
Which means the pretty captain is somewhere on the first floor. Lucky for him, wwx is an alpha, an athletic one.
The moment his foot sets down, a scent hits him, almost on the core of his head. It's extremely faint—sandalwood, but with a subtle edge to it—mild but also heady. Almost intoxicating.
For the scent to even be here, this far on the balcony, the person has to be pretty close, which means it belongs to the occupant of the room just immediate to the balcony.... the first room.
Ducking and hiding, he reaches the entrance feeling his way through the walls. Most of the lights are still on—
L. A. N. W. A—
A whistle blows, snapping him out.
In a distance, he catches a flurry of guards running towards the building. Before he can even react, the building's alarm goes off too.
It's not only the most dangerous but also the most depraved thing WWX has ever done, but he finds himself peeking again.
It's a close call, but they manage.
LWJ has already been up against that stupid wide grin 3 times today and hasn't appreciated even one of them.
Which also mean he had to work with WWX for a major portion of the day.
And never before has he appreciated the stern discipline so much because he's certain it's only because of the multiple teachers monitoring them that WWX kept himself limited to smiling and not talking.
It's painfully obvious who's taking the debate trophy home today. However annoying WWX is, he gets the credit where it's due.
His score would be hard to manipulate. Because the scores will be manipulated if it turns out the omegas are losing. LWJ doesn't understand just what politics goes on in these events—
The awed smiles on the audience's faces, especially the omegas aren't unwarranted, even if a bit embarrassing.
The debate finally ends with the announcement for the refreshments break and LWJ finally sighs with relief.
His mood automatically brightens as LWJ steps out of the auditorium.
LWJ gives him a smile. Jingyi's excitement is hard to contain on a regular day, let alone on a day that's clearly a party for him. "Alright."
Sizhui sneaks a glance at Jingyi. "It's okay, we can have them later."
"Hear that?" Jingyi sneers. "Now you keep your mouth shut."
"Jingyi." He says, with the slightest admonishment. "What have we talked about being gentle with others?"
Jingyi flusters immediately.
"That is fine, I will arrange that," LWJ tells him. "But don't you think you need to do something first?"
They've been through this enough times that Jingyi doesn't need to be told twice that he has to apologize.
"Okay everyone," MM claps her hands. "Take your positions, we're playing train again today."
"They listen to you so well," QS comments.
"That's because they're not scared of us," he says.
It doesn't matter anymore who wanted what first.
LWJ stands on the side, simply watching them fondly until he feels a tug on his trousers. Sizhui has his hand raised from where he's sitting on the ground, offering him a candy.
"Can I have one too?"
LWJ turns at the same time Sizhui squeals, "Xian-gege!"
WWX, for his part, gives him a small smile and says, "Hey!"
LWJ is quite done with that smile and the way it makes him feel off balance. "Why are you here?"
Behind LWJ, Sizhui waves at WWX. Seeing him, Zizhen and Jingyi do too. WWX waves back, smiling once again.
"I'm not doing anything," WWX says with irritation.
"It does not matter," LWJ responds. "You are not allowed here so please leave."
WWX presses his jaws hard.
"You're being unnecessarily rude, don't you think?" WWX says, eyes shining.
"I'm merely following the rules," he answers.
WWX lets out a hollowed laugh.
"Ofcourse you dont," LWJ nearly snaps. "It's not you who will get dragged on being seen here."
WWX blinks, taking an instinctive step back. "I—I didn't mean that, I—" he's frowning hard, as if trying to figure something.
LWJ looks away. He's not above admitting that he may be overreacting, perhaps over nothing.
"All I'm asking you is to leave," he repeats.
WWX doesn't speak for a long moment. When LWJ looks back, he finds him staring scornfully, not unlike the condescending look LWJ is used to from people who can't stand him.
That too is not something unusual to hear for an omega who acts out by social standards.
"You are in no position to tell me how I should or shouldn't act," LWJ say, quiet but equally hostile.
LWJ stands exactly where he is for a long time, quietly watching the kids have fun, and pretending WWX's words didn't prick him.