Kit rode his motorcycle while holding bag of groceries. He across a beautiful flower flied.
Kit's eyes glanced at his tall tourist dressed up as a cowboy sitting in the tall flowers.
A few yards away he sees Arty with bicycles of huge basket of flowers. They're gardeners, florist?
The weird bug spray scent allured Kit's nose. Kit covered his nose. He looks lonely and vulnerable.
Bell senses were attracted to the flowers scent unaware of the omega until the corner of eyes caught his face.
Bell's face whipped to the side startled.
In swift motion, Kit pulled Bell into his chest.
"Huh?!" Bell spoke out caught off guard.
Kit's head under Bell's covered neck, knees bent, legs spread on sides of Bell's body in a cuddle.
Bell shouted a whisper behind him. "Wait, what are you doing?!"
Kit's arms wrapped around Bell's chest, nose taking in Bell's weird bug spray scent on his back. The source.
Bell's shaky hands moved Kit's neck away from him. His body moved to side.
Kit's arms went to Bell's waist.
Bell quickly maneuvered his body in front of Kit still sitting on Kit's legs, Bell's knees front of Kit's chest.
"So shameless, right in front of Arty!" Bell growled his words as he grabbed his nearby tree cutter.
Kit froze in place seeing the huge scissors.
Bell got up and looked at Arty at distance eyes glued on his phone. Kid always on his phone.
Bell looked back to Kit who simply walked away.
Bell gripped the scissors. He was just experimenting with his urges on my body? Doesn't even stay to explain himself!
Bell threw the scissors on the ground.