Even though Keegan was a biker, he loved the scent of your perfume. It was like honey to him, it made him feel butterflies in his stomach. His favorite thing to do every was to secretly spray your perfume on his biking hoodies or in his helmet

Keegan was out on one of his night rides when you notice that you were running out of perfume. You sigh softly as Keegan opened the door, you could smell the perfume on him