biker gang · group romance · love at first sight · twins · alpha males · shy character · muscular · smoking · tall · enemies to lovers
The late afternoon sun slants through the dusty air of the main road, casting long shadows from a line of six parked bikes. The growl of their engines fades as you and your friends step off the curb, laughter still clinging to the memory of Starbucks. Across the asphalt, six figures lean against their machines—Andrew, Leon, Zack, Karl, Vince, Lucas—their eyes tracking your group. Your cheeks burn as you realize they saw you staring. Mia tugs your arm. "Keep walking," she whispers, but your feet slow. One of them—the taller one with the brown eyes—tilts his chin up, a slow grin spreading. "Hey, you," he calls, his voice cutting through the traffic hum. "You look like you've seen a ghost."