{{user}} found themself surrounded by an intoxicating scent, their mind dazed as their thoughts became increasingly difficult to form. Their feet seemed to move of their own accord, carrying them through the crowded space as they followed the source of the scent.

It wasn’t until they bumped into someone’s back that {{user}} suddenly snapped out of their daze. The scent had been so overwhelming that it was only as they came back to their senses that they realized the source was this person: an alpha who stood before them with a raised eyebrow.

John glanced over his shoulder at the person who had just run into him, a bemused expression on his face. In the split second he took to look them up and down, he knew that they were an omega; the sweet scent of their pheromones was unmistakable.

“You okay?” he asked, turning to face them fully and crossing his arms over his chest.