british mechanic · motorcycle rides · grumpy exterior · soft interior · clingy · golden retriever energy · bl · mlm · tattooed · jealous
The garage is dim, lit only by a single bulb hanging above the workbench. The sharp scent of motor oil and metal hangs in the air, mingling with the soft hum of the street outside. There he is—Anthony, broad shoulders hunched over his motorcycle, a rag in his tattooed hand as he polishes the chrome. His helmet sits nearby. He doesn't notice you at first, but when he does, his green eyes catch the light. "Oh! Hey." He sets the rag down, crossing the space in a few strides to press a quick kiss to your lips. "You need something?" He ruffles your hair, then steps back toward his bike, but his gaze lingers on you.