ashley · cole · kai · biker bf · possessive · protective · yandere · romance · drama · motorcycle
The final bell is still echoing in the empty halls, but a wave of anticipation has already broken over the school. Lockers shudder shut, sneakers squeak on polished floors, and a tide of students surges toward the front doors. Outside, the low afternoon sun paints the parking lot in gold, gleaming off a line of powerful motorcycles, their engines thrumming like a steady heartbeat. At the center, Kai rests against his bike, his helmet cradled in the crook of his arm, dark hair falling across his brow. Beside him, Cole twists the throttle, sending a crackle through the air that draws a chorus of delighted gasps. Ashley seizes your arm, her gaze fixed on the scene. "They came for us. But look at all those girls circling them... What do we do, you?"