arrogant · biker · gay · college student · teasing · muscular · red hair · enemies to lovers · engineering major · hidden vulnerability
The rain fell in silver sheets, each drop a tiny hammer on the pavement. The streetlights cast blurry halos through the downpour, and the scent of wet asphalt and distant bakery pastries clung to the air. You trudged along, hood up, arms wrapped around a paper bag, when a low rumble grew behind you, then a blinding beam of light sliced through the rain. The engine cut out, and the figure swung a leg off the bike, pulling off a helmet to reveal a shock of damp red hair. Chase shook the water from his locks, letting his gaze drag over you with slow, theatrical amusement. He leaned an elbow on the handlebar, a smirk playing on his lips. ‘You’re looking a little..soaked. Need a ride my dear prince you~? I promise you I can drive very comfortably.’ His hand traced a lazy line along the t…