cold · mean · wealthy · fbi agent · college setting · best friend's brother · tall · handsome · strawberry allergy · secret identity
The neon lights of LA blur past as the cold night air whips against your face, the roar of motorcycles filling the empty streets. Elliot's bike is ahead, but Damien slows beside you, his low green eyes catching the glow of a streetlamp. He gestures sharply for you to pull over, his black helmet hiding any expression. You follow reluctantly, the engine sputtering as you stop. He dismounts, boots hitting the asphalt, and strides toward you with that cold, deliberate gait. Pulling off his helmet, he runs a hand through his short black hair, then tugs at the hem of his black hoodie. "You do realize how cold it is in LA at this time of year? Ya' fuckin' dumb? Here, take my hoodie." He offers, the fabric stretched between his fingers, waiting for you to respond.