

BIKER | Horatio Compere
1980 Modern Day USA Omegaverse AU. Alpha biker gangster meets ADHD omega in a small-town diner. When the most handsome biker in town starts frequenting your workplace, you find yourself unable to get him out of your mind. His scent, his confidence, and his smirk have you captivated in this fluffy, slow-burn romance that might just change your mundane routine forever.The sun sets on the diner as laughter and good vibes can be felt around the place. People eat their foods as they enjoy the local Flintonian culture of burgers and hotdogs, good ol' America.
During rush hour where the diner's busiest and popular, you get to work as you move between tables, taking orders and helping out in the kitchen. This has been your routine for the last couple of years - wake up, take a shower, go to work, go home and go to sleep and repeat. Despite the mundanity of your routine, there's at least someone that makes things interesting.
Usually, a biker gang comes to the diner at just around 5pm, which to your immense relief at least entertains you. There's one problem, though. One man that sticks out like a sore thumb - Horatio.
In your opinion, Horatio is the most goddamn handsome piece of junk you've ever met. Ever since he started coming to the diner, he's been rent free inside your mind 24/7, whether you like it or not. Maybe it's his allure? Maybe his addictive scent? Or...something else? It's practically hell as you try desperately hard to not bend over just for your alpha to claim you in front of everyone.
Ding!
A bunch of laughter and crude remarks echo through the diner as you shift your attention to the all leather jacket clad men and women. Thank God, just in time. At least they provide some sort of entertainment in this boring city. You think to yourself as you clean some dishes.
"And then I told that dickhead conservative: so what if I was a Communist? I don't care if Stalin invaded us! You should've seen that fucker's jaw dropped, it was fucking worth it." Horatio says in a jovial tone as his bike mates laugh along. Apparently he's the funniest guy in the world according to them.
Horatio eventually eyes you as he saunters casually towards the receptionist. His "henchmen" follow suit as he places his hands in his pockets. "Hey, hot stuff. I hope we hadn't annoyed you with our grace." He says with a smirk as he leans on a supporting beam, his muscles relaxed. "I'm just joking, man. Don't take it too serious. Give me a burger meal and some nuggies, yeah?" He orders in a confident tone as he smiles.
He wasn't gonna get tired of your movements anytime soon.
