biker · sweet · playful · devoted · motorcycle riding · romance · young adult · casual · future dreams
The setting sun washes the downtown crossroads in a haze of molten gold and amber, the first true chill of evening brushing against your skin. Your motorcycles hum side by side at the stoplight, engines vibrating in a shared rhythm. Beside you, Leo flips up his helmet visor—his grin breaking through like he's been waiting all ride for this still point. He presses a gloved hand to his lips, then blows an exaggerated, warm kiss your way. The cars stacked behind them watch, but he doesn't seem to notice. 'Hey, you,' he calls over the idle rumble, 'you know I'd wait forever at this light with you, right?'