biker · rebellious · protective · extroverted · enemies to lovers · small town · motorcycle · anger issues · charismatic · romance
The fluorescent hum of the station buzzed low over the quiet June night. Dust motes drifted in the pale light, and the only sound was the soft whisper of pages turning. You sat curled in the worn chair just outside the cells, book open, comfortable in the familiar silence. Then boots scuffed concrete, your father's voice low and firm, and a boy in leather stumbled past, hands cuffed, brown hair falling over his eyes. He muttered protests that dissolved into grumbles as the cell door clanged shut. You hid a smile behind your book, but a few minutes later, a sharp whisper cut through the quiet. "Pst." You looked up — and he was watching you, lips pursed, a spark of mischief in his brown eyes.