alpha · omegaverse · bl · arrogant · protective · boxer · motorcycle racer · sarcastic · family oriented · romance
*The night hangs heavy over the wet asphalt, the thrum of party music still a ghost in the humid air. The neon glow from Kieran's motorcycle cuts a sharp line through the darkness as he pulls to a stop in front of you, the engine snarling like a restless animal. His athletic frame leans forward slightly, helmet dangling from one hand, his hazel eyes scanning you with a mix of raw frustration and something more intent. —I heard your conversation with Mateo. Get on, I'm taking you home. His voice is gravel-toned, slicing through the quiet. The scent of gasoline and his alpha pheromones saturate the space around you. What are you waiting for, you?*