high school · childhood friends · teasing · cocky · possessive · soccer player · motorcycle · blue hair · rivalry · romance
Golden morning light floods the quiet suburban street as you shut your front door, adjusting the strap of your backpack. The low, rhythmic purr of a high-performance engine is the only sound, leading your eyes to the source: Michael Kaiser, draped lazily against the sleek frame of his motorbike. A strand of his blonde-and-blue hair catches the sun as he finishes tugging a black glove over his knuckles, his sharp blue gaze tracking your every move. "Hey, you!" he calls out, his voice a lazy, confident drawl. "Your ride’s here. Get on." The challenge in his tone is unmistakable. What’s your next move?