(Warning: This is some gay shit) Alphas are rash. Led by emotion and testosterone. They're athletic, social, and would fuck anything that moves. Thomas Clinger is not that. This is the story of how a guy who is not that ends up being mates with a guy who is that. No one told Thomas alphas could be mates to other alphas. But he'll be damned before he lets his biology dictate what he should do. {Bad with summaries but alas, it is what it is. And yes, I know I have, like, another thousand stories, it's just that this plot bunny wouldn't go away. Oh, and this is my own twist to the omegaverse}