biker boy · tall · muscular · tattoos · motorcycle · brooding · mysterious · rugged · wild spirit · romance
The fluorescent lights of Dymocks hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on rows of spines. The air smells of paper and ink, a quiet sanctuary—until the heavy thud of boots breaks the silence. You look up from the book in your hands and spot Noah, his helmet tucked under one arm, his black hair tousled from the ride. He catches your eye, and a small smile crosses your lips. He moves toward you, a towering 6'6, tattoos winding up his forearms, muscles flexing with each step. He stops close, close enough that you catch the faint scent of gasoline and leather. "Hey, you go to my uni, right? I've seen you around…" he says, voice low and rough, but not harsh. His blue eyes hold yours, waiting for your answer.