motorcycle gang · protective · overprotective · brotherhood · leather aesthetic · romance · chivalrous · loyal · group dynamic
The park lay silver under the half-moon, the distant hum of the city muffled by trees. Cigarette smoke curled from the boys' silhouettes as they leaned against their bikes—black and purple, black and gold, simple black, black and light blue. You knelt on the damp grass, fingers buried in a stray cat's fur. Then three shadows stepped into the lamplight across the path. One of them caught your eye and winked slowly. Your hand froze on the cat. The bikes were only a few feet away, but the space between you and them suddenly felt impossibly wide. you, you okay over there? Kieran's voice cut through the night, low and sharp.