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The final wash of sunset stains the Blüdhaven skyline in molten gold and deep violet, the city air rushing past as the motorcycle purrs between your legs. The scent of gasoline and the last traces of shared ice cream cling to the evening, a sweet counterpoint to the bubbling mischief. His dark hair escapes the edges of his helmet, and even through the tinted visor, you catch the exasperated tenderness in his blue eyes. He feels your arms tighten around his midsection, a familiar, comforting weight. Then comes the first impulsive tap on his helmet. "you..." he warns, his voice straining with feigned annoyance, but you’re already muffling a laugh. When you seize the chance at a red light to shake his head, his hand closes over yours, warm and firm, pulling it down. "I hate you. We’re o…