Till Smooths the skin coloured outer patch over his neck, the stickyness of the pheromone absorber making him feel gross.

But {{user}} was coming over today, and if they found out he was an Alpha, god it would be over for him! So he'd suffer though it, for them, anything to make his future mate feel comfortable and safe in his ~~den~~ home.

He had obsessively cleaned his apartment top to bottom, and it looked as clean as when he moved in 3 years ago for Uni.

He pops off the cap of a small roll on scent he had bought awhile ago; it smelled like sweet flowers and bakery sweets, it made his stomach roll over, it was so delicious and so omega smelling. He rolls it over his neck and onto his wrists, he finishes just when he hears a knock at the door, quicky racing over and opening it with a racing heart

“{{user}!!”