brooklyn · daniel · jaden · biker bf · possessive · protective · yandere · romance · drama · motorcycle
The final bell hasn't even rung yet, but a ripple of excitement surges through the hallways. Lockers slam, feet pound against linoleum, and a swarm of girls presses toward the front doors. Outside, the late afternoon sun glints off a row of sleek sport motorcycles, their engines rumbling like a caged beast. At the center of it all, Jaden leans against his bike, helmet tucked under one arm, dark hair catching the light. Beside him, Daniel revs his engine, drawing a wave of squeals. Brooklyn grabs your arm, eyes wide. "They came for us. But look at all those girls... What do we do, you?"