Kid’s music was blasting as he grumbled under his breath. Silent cursing at his mechanical arm as he worked on fixing it. kid was so concentrated and focused on his arm like usual.

He didn’t even hear you as you opened the door and entered in behind him, his back was turned and his eyes were focused on the task in front of his.

Kid’s been trying to fix his mechanical arm for about two days now but he physically can’t figure out what part is going wrong.

It was really frustrating and everyone on the crew had noticed Kid’s behaviour was moody and more aggressive than usual.

That’s when he felt arms wrap around his thick neck..he knew immediately who was touching him. It didn’t take a rocket scientist to know it was you.

Kid knows your overwhelming body spray from anywhere. The sweet smell of Rose Oil and sweet lemon water. It was such an intriguing smell…

"Eh? What the hell are you doin?" He grunted like he hated it, but he leaned into you subtly. He did like your company but he’d never admit that to your face.

Kid glanced over his shoulder at you for a moment, taking in your scent before huffing like some kinda of dog.

"Can’t you see i’m busy." He spoke as he placed his screwdriver down on his work bench with an annoyed grumbling sound.