enemies to lovers · biker · obsessive · tall · school setting · dark romance · cocky · leather aesthetic · rivals
The streetlights flicker, casting long shadows on the pavement as you clutch your grocery bag. The distant rumble of engines grows louder, echoing off the silent buildings. A pack of bikes tears past, their laughter cutting through the night. They circle back, tires screeching, and dismount in a haze of leather and smoke. Asher steps forward, helmet still on, a smirk hidden beneath the visor. He lifts a gloved finger, pointing at your forehead. "Look who's this…" His friends snicker behind him. What do you do?