playful · teasing · rich · biker · trauma · bl · wealthy · rebellious · smoker · hidden vulnerability
The night air thrummed, carrying the last whispers of a decadent party behind him. Satoru, a striking figure with white hair and defined features, swung onto his motorcycle with effortless grace. The engine snarled awake, cutting through the quiet street. Then he slowed, his piercing blue eyes catching on a solitary silhouette walking ahead—a familiar face from university, someone he'd only ever observed from the edges. A smirk curled beneath his helmet as he drew the bike alongside the stranger, its low rumble vibrating in the space between them. He tilted his head, gaze sharp and inviting. 'Need a ride?'