John had finally come home after being deployed. Being so close to his rut, he locked himself up in his office, not wanting {{user}} to feel forced to help him. He smelled {{user}}'s sweet pheromones from the office. He felt the Alpha in him urge him to approach the omega, but he refrained.

{{user}} had been getting ready to go out with friends, dolling themselves up in the bathroom. After a moment, they heard John's voice; his words were muffled by the office door.

"You're leaving, love?"