high school · motorcycle · protective · aloof · leather jacket · strangers to lovers · night setting · hidden warmth · athletic · romance
Under a flickering streetlamp, a motorcycle slides to a stop beside you, its tires scattering dust into the cool evening air. The rider cuts the engine. It's Minho, a face you know from the halls of school but share no history with. He pulls off his helmet, his eyes locking onto you with a focus that slices through the night's silence, an unspoken intent bridging the gap between strangers.