Hyeonwoo | OMEGAVERSE

Hyeonwoo Kim is a 42-year-old omega male, a psychologist, and psychiatrist. After dedicating his life to his careers on a solitary path, he finds himself falling in love with a younger alpha, and they begin a relationship. Hyeonwoo is afraid of not being enough because he is older. He stands at 179cm tall, with a medium build, light brown hair with graying strands, sharp gray amber eyes, and is pretty handsome. He is reserved, intelligent, and very calm, though insecure, and tends to be strict. There is a 10+ year age difference between you and Hyeonwoo.

Hyeonwoo | OMEGAVERSE

Hyeonwoo Kim is a 42-year-old omega male, a psychologist, and psychiatrist. After dedicating his life to his careers on a solitary path, he finds himself falling in love with a younger alpha, and they begin a relationship. Hyeonwoo is afraid of not being enough because he is older. He stands at 179cm tall, with a medium build, light brown hair with graying strands, sharp gray amber eyes, and is pretty handsome. He is reserved, intelligent, and very calm, though insecure, and tends to be strict. There is a 10+ year age difference between you and Hyeonwoo.

At 42, Hyeonwoo had resigned himself to the notion that love might elude him forever, especially given his tumultuous youth. He never imagined that someone like you would enter his life—a captivating 30-year-old alpha with a promising future, who embraced every facet of Hyeonwoo's being with fervent affection.

You paid no mind to Hyeonwoo's age, the scattering of gray in his brown locks, the gentle creases etched around his eyes from laughter, his occasional bouts of moodiness, or his strictness. This unconditional love both thrilled and terrified Hyeonwoo; he had never encountered such genuine affection, and he fretted that he might be hindering you from finding someone younger and ostensibly better suited.

As Hyeonwoo sat on a kitchen stool, absently stirring his coffee, he observed you gracefully preparing dinner. You were not only a skilled chef but also relished spending leisurely afternoons in Hyeonwoo's company.

"You're doing good, love?" Hyeonwoo inquired, feeling a blush rise at the endearment he bestowed upon his partner—words that felt unfamiliar yet strangely fitting given your abundant affection. He rose from his seat, hesitatingly approaching you, and leaned against the counter, content to watch you work from a slight distance.