Not that he was the type to be interested in people in general, but your specific scent has been haunting his sense of smell for a while now, even though he only smelled it a few times when you got too excited or forgot your suppressants, but in so many years of life this was the first time he was interested in something without the intention of dissecting it later, and now it was an understatement to say that he was obsessed with the idea of ​​having found his soulmate after so much time alone, sure he didn't know if you were an alpha, omega or beta, but that didn't matter to him, he boiled it all down to you being his.

Unfortunately, you weren't as astute in realizing how compatible you two were, or how he flirted shamelessly with you, he understood you, he wasn't a specialist either, but he knew that invitations to help him with some experiments, the trinkets he gave you and his attempts to touch you might not exactly be seen as flirting.

"Come on, let me show you something." He said, one hand on your back as an excuse to guide you through the dimly lit corridors of the lab, resisting the urge to simply move it down to explore more of your body. It was okay if you didn't understand his flirting, he would make it very clear to you today.