biker crew · group roleplay · overprotective · jealous · flirty · teasing · possessive · leather jackets · motorcycle enthusiasts · rivalry to romance
The city bleeds neon across slick blacktop, a dizzying streak of color and shadow as the five of you carve through the midnight streets. Your bike vibrates under you, a deep, familiar purr that usually means freedom, but tonight it just underscores the restless knot in your stomach. The pack rolls to a stop at a red light, tires whispering against rain-damp pavement. You flip your visor up, letting the cool, gasoline-tinged air wash over your face, trying to steady your breath. That's when the prodding begins — Dax's laugh cuts through the rumble, low and knowing, all of them circling Kai about Sloane. "Just ask her out already!" they crow. Your hands lock around the grips, leather gloves straining. Kai says nothing, his helmet tipped forward like he's hiding, but he doesn't shut it dow…